24 March, 1937 Letters to Véra by Vladimir Nabokov
Mrs. Dalloway, Virginia Woolf
Atlantic Ocean. This evening, right now. Very chilly. December 9, 2020
1 Peter 2:23-25 NKJV 23 who, when He was reviled, did not revile in return; when He suffered, He did not threaten, but committed Himself to Him who judges righteously; 24 who Himself bore our sins in His own body on the tree, that we, having died to sins, might live for righteousness—by whose stripes you were healed. 25 For you were like sheep going astray, but have now returned to the Shepherd and Overseer of your souls.
That nonsexual intimacy of just being in each other's spaces, of gravitating towards each other, always subconsciously reaching out to each other. Finding comfort and satisfaction in being close to each other, breathing each other in, existing together.
I may be a tiny speck of light In the cosmos.But I was not without purpose.
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