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Tormented by love. A legend of Camelot. 1898.
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“I desire the other as desiring, and when I say ‘as desiring’, I did not even say - I deliberately did not say - ‘as desiring me’: for it is I who desire, and desiring desire, this desire could only be desire for me if I rediscover myself at this turning point where of course I am, namely if I love myself in the other.
In other words if it is myself that I love.”
Jacques Lacan, Seminar IX, Identification
Raining rain, raining, fall soft and deep, Till tomorrow noonlight keep. May the oats rise full and high, May the wheat spread ’neath the sky. May your hair flow wild and light Like a young colt’s streaming mark, Longer still in shining grace Than the rivers’ endless trace.