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It is only man’s egoism which wants to keep woman like some buried treasure. All endeavors to introduce permanence in love, the most changeable thing in this changeable human existence, have gone shipwreck in spite of religious ceremonies, vows, and legalities.
In such a relation only one can be hammer and the other anvil. I wish to be the anvil.
Under the lash of a beautiful woman my senses first realized the meaning of woman.
Oh, you are the kind of man who will corrupt a woman to her very last fiber.”
“I felt there was something sacred in sex; in fact, it was the only sacred thing.
“Does it rob you of any of your joys, that I have belonged to another before I did to you, that others after you will possess me, and would you enjoy less if another were made happy simultaneously with you?”
