'What do you love?' said... «Murphy»
joujou_parisien15 мая 2015'What do you love?' said Murphy. 'Me as I am. You can want what does not exist, you can't love it.' This came well from Murphy. 'Then why are you all out to change me? So that you won't have to love me,' the voice rising here to a note that did him credit, 'so that you won't be condemned to love me, so that you'll be reprieved from loving me.' He was anxious to make his meaning clear. 'Women are all the same bloody same, you can't love, you can't stay the course, the only feeling you can stand is being felt, you can't love for five minutes without wanting it abolished in brats and house bloody wifery. My God, how I hate the char Venus and her sausage and mash sex.'
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