“I shouldn’t have written to you tonight, by the way, and I’ll take this letter back in the morning. But I felt a heart so full of memories and desires, so agitated by you, that I had to talk to you a little, as I would like to do, lips to lips, sometimes detaching myself to look at your wonderful face of consent. Ah, my darling, how I need only one sign from you to live.”
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Albert Camus to Maria Casarès, Correspondance, September 10-11, 1949 [#89]
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