It was a thunderingly beautiful experience voluptuous, sexual, dangerous, and expensive as hell. — Kurt Vonnegut, Jr


The beauty and mystery of life filled his mind; he meditated often and deeply. He thought about the progress through the air of the still-winged eagle, which no one yet understands; of the swift gliding of the snake across a stone; of a ship close-hauled to the wind; and above all, of that mystery of mysteries, on which both human life and human art are founded, the relation of man to woman.

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