Bicoastal Musings and other Shenanigans

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As she spoke their eyes met, and it was as if Mr. Wilcox’s defenses fell. She saw back to the real man in him. Unwittingly she had touched his emotions. A woman and two men-they had formed the magic triangle of sex, and the male was thrilled to jealously, in case the female was attracted by another male. Love,say the aesthetics, reveals our shameful kinship with the beasts. Be it so; one can bear that; jealousy is the real shame. - E.M. Forster, HOWARDS END
Read this passage last night and found it rather beautiful. In light of Valentines Day, thought the folks who visit th thread would appreciate. Happy Valentines Day.
 
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