Friday, March 18, 2022


PIER PAOLO PASOLINI
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It’s not Love. But what fault is it of mine if my affections do not become Love? Very much my fault, I would say, when I can live from day to day on mad purity, blind pity ... Make a scandal of meekness. But the violence of the senses and intellect that has confounded me for years was the only way.


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