Sunday, October 25, 2015


So, apparently, Jean-Paul Sartre (yeah, that guy again) said, at the end of his life, that you know you are loved because you feel freer in the company of the lover, the other, than you feel when you are alone.

This reminds me of what Linda Putnam said: That the touch you never want to leave is the touch that can hold all your desires.

I am thinking hard about these right now.

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