Beliefs about life, love & everything in between. Poetry, photography & other musings.
Monday, July 2, 2012
“I will never be able to describe the states of dazzlement, the trances, the ecstasies produced in me by love-making. More than communion, more than any joy in writing, more than the infinite, lies in the unity achieved by passion. It is the only moment when I am at rest, that is the summit, the grace, the miracle.”