http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4gSGgmQSoPo
The dreamer seeks vainly to find form and shape that will fit his ethereal essence. Like a celestial tailor, he tries on one body after another, but they are all misfits. Finally he is obliged to return to his own body, to reassume the leaden mold, to become a prisoner of the flesh, to carry on in torpor, pain and ennui.
- Henry Miller
Sexus
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3 comments:
amen.
You and Miller are pretty tight, eh?
thick as thieves
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