Henry on March 21, 1932
Anais, I don't know how to tell you what I feel. I live in perpetual expectancy. You come and the time slips away in a dream. It is only when you go that I realize (...)
«Quand tu donnes tu perçois plus que tu ne donnes, car tu n'étais rien et tu deviens.» - Antoine (...)
I wake filled with thoughts of you. Your portrait and the intoxicating evening which we spent (...)
15 August, 1904
My dear Nora, It has just struck me. I came in at half past eleven.
Since then I have been sitting in an easy chair like a fool.
I could do nothing. I hear nothing but (...)
"I will cover you with love when next I see you, with caresses, with ecstasy.
I want to gorge you with all the joys of the flesh, so that you faint and die.
I want you to be amazed by me, and (...)