“Now people are books to me. I read them from cover to cover and toss them aside. I devour them, one after the other. And the more I read, the more insatiable I become. There is no limit to it.”
More from Henry Miller
“We do not talk—we bludgeon one another with facts and theories gleaned from cursory…”
“Give me a few days of peace in your arms—I need it terribly. I’m ragged, worn, exhausted.…”
“To have her here in bed with me, breathing on me, her hair in my mouth — I count that…”
“I adored you. You were so soft, so diabolically angelic looking.”