But he was determined to live as fully as he could in the time remaining to him; he married the Irish harpist and singer Mary O’Hara, went with her to New York, and died fifteen months later. He wrote much of his finest poetry in these last months.
Sacks claims he was "in love" and expereienced emotion, but his narrative here is cold and clinical. It is no small wonder thst he was perceived as "asexual." His mother efectively lobotomized any sexual nature he may have possessed. Bitch.