Forough Farrokhzad, from Another Birth: Selected Poems of. F. F.; “Let Us Believe In The Beginning of a Cold Season,”
“I am so filled with my love of her. And at the same time I feel that I am dying. Our love would be death. The embrace of imaginings.”— Anaïs Nin, from Henry & June; A Journal of Love: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin (1932–1934)