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  • For my Love

    „My beloved angel, I am nearly mad about you, as much as one can be mad. I can no longer think of anything but you. In spite of myself, my imagination carries me to you. I grasp you, I kiss you, I caress you, a thousand of the most amorous caresses take possession of me.“

    Honore de Balzac, French writer, to Ewelina Hańska, a Polish countess, June 1836.

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