Hands, by Auguste Rodin
To love does not mean to surrender, dissolve and merge with another person. It is the noble opportunity for an individual to ripen, to become something in and of himself. To become a world in response to another is a great immodest challenge that has sought him out and called him forth.
Rome, May 14, 1904
Letters to a Young Poet
Truly the experience of Love.
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