No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to comme — Henry Miller, Sexus
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No man ever puts down what he intended to say... words... are but crude hieroglyphs chiseled in pain and sorrow to commemorate an event which is untransmissible.

— Henry Miller, Sexus
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