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“We were not lovers, we were love.”

— Jeanette Winterson

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“You were made to be kissed, often and well.”

— George R.R. Martin, A Storm of Swords  

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A group of dancers perform at the Mississippi State College for Women, 1937. Photograph by J. Baylor Roberts, National Geographic

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“The love of books. My library is an archive of longings.”

— Susan Sontag, As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh 

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“Well, let it pass, he thought; April is over, April is over. There are all kinds of love in the world, but never the same love twice.”

— F. Scott Fitzgerald, “Magnetism”

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"The hearts of women are like those little pieces of furniture with secret hiding places, full of drawers fitted into each other; you go through a lot of trouble, break your nails, and in the bottom find some withered flower, a few grains of dust - or emptiness."

-Gustave Flaubert, Sentimental Education

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"Now my heart is full."

-Morrissey

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“And I will eat you slowly with kisses.”

— Anne Sexton

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"A hundred visions and revisions, Before the taking of a toast and tea."

-T.S. Eliot, The Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock

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