For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphan — Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
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For this was the round of love: fear which leads on desire, tenderness and fury, and that brutal anguish which triumphantly follows pleasure.

— Françoise Sagan, Bonjour tristesse
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