Chi mai potrà misurare il fervore e la violenza del cuore di un poeta quando rimane preso e intrappolato in un corpo di donna?

“The sweetness of this content overflowing runs down the walls of my mind, and l…”

“But he never looked at his daughter, and strode out of the room, leaving in the…”

“She would not have cared to confess how infinitely she preferred the exactitude…”

“Had they not been taken, she asked, to circuses when they were children? Never,…”