I do not love men: I love what devours them. — André Gide, Prometheus Illbound
I do not love men: I love what devours them. — André Gide, Prometheus Illbound
I do not love men: I love what devours them. — André Gide, Prometheus Illbound
I do not love men: I love what devours them. — André Gide, Prometheus Illbound
I do not love men: I love what devours them. — André Gide, Prometheus Illbound
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I do not love men: I love what devours them.

— André Gide, Prometheus Illbound
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