Her grey, sun-strained eyes stared straight ahead, but she had deliberately shifted our relations, and for a moment I thought I loved her.

“How good to have things like this, to be worshipped again, to pretend to have a…”

“The idea that to make a man work you've got to hold gold in front of his eyes i…”

“At both ends of life man needed nourishment: a breast - a shrine. Something to …”

“Gondold csak el, mennyire szeretsz most – suttogta Nicole. – Nem kérem, hogy mi…”