Theophile Gautier. Mademoiselle de Maupin (№ 296850)

Meanwhile, the secret desire of my heart still leads me on the quest for the beloved. The voice of reason drowned out by the voice of nature. Feel never experience happiness if you do not love and will not be loved but the problem is that in beloved, you can choose only one, and men, though, maybe not demons, but not angels. And even if they uticaod his back feathers, and the head will wear a halo of gilded paper - I know them too well to give into the hype. What a beautiful speech in front of me uttered, it will not help them. I know what they say, and she is able to speak for them. I saw them bone up their roles as rehearsing before going on stage, I know their impact calculated on the effect of the tirades and the places in them, which they're hoping. Neither pale face nor distorted by suffering features did not convince me. I know it doesn't prove anything. One night of debauchery, a few bottles of wine Yes, two or three girls enough to give yourself the desired look.