There is something to be said, is there not, for a sensuous reality.
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There is something to be said, is there not, for a sensuous reality.
“What things we do, he whispered in shame, such shame, what things we men do. Across the great clutch of history there lay in every corner cinders of some chauvinist sacrament. All will be rent to ruin beneath our banners, he thought.”
Aidan Scott | The Garden