And I? I drink, I burn, I gather dreams.
And I? I drink, I burn, I gather dreams.
I haven‘t yet tasted everything that can keep me alive.
Of all our games, love‘s play is the only one which threatens to unsettle our soul, and is also the only one in which the player has to abandon himself to the body‘s ecstasy.[…] Nailed to the beloved body like a slave to a cross, I have learned some secrets of life which are now dimmed in my memory by the operation of that same law which ordained that the convalescent, once cured, ceases to understand the mysterious truths laid bare by illness