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philip roth

"No matter how much you know, no matter how much you think, no matter how much you plot and you connive and you plan, you're not superior to sex. It's a very risky game. A man wouldn't have two-thirds of the problems he has if he didn't venture off to get fucked. It's sex that disorders our normally ordered lives.”

philip roth

“The only obsession everyone wants: 'love.' People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you're whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You're whole, and then you're cracked open. ”
(The dying animal)

philip roth

"Either foreswear fucking others or the affair is over".

" Oh Mickey, it was wonderful, it was fun-the whole kitten and kaboozle. It was like living. And to be denied that whole part would be a great loss. You gave it to me. You gave me a double life. I couldn't have endured with just one.
I'm proud of you and your double life.
All i regret, She said, crying again, crying with him, the two of them in tears... is that we couldn't sleep together too many nights. To commingle with you. Commingle?
Why not.
I wish tonight you could spend the night.
I do, too. But i'll be here tomorrow nighr.
I meant it up at the Grotto. I didn't want to fuck any more men even without the cancer. I wouldn't do that even if i was alive.
You are alive. It is here and now. It´s tonight. You're alive.
I wouldn't do it. You're the one i always loved fucking. But i don't regret that have fucked many. It would have been a great loss to have had otherwise. Some of them, they were sort of wasted times. You must have that, too. Haven't you? With women you didn't enjoy?
Yes.
Yes, i had experiences where the men would just want to fuck you whether they cared about you or not. That was always harder for me. I give my heart, i give my self, in my fucking.
You do indeed.

And then, after just a litlle drifting, she fell asleep and so he went home - I'm leaving now - and within two hours she threw a clot and was dead.
So those were her last words, in English anyway. I give my heart, i give my self, in my fucking.. Hard to top that.
To commingle with you Drenka, to commingle with you now."

Sabbath's Theater

philip roth

The only obsession everyone wants: 'love.' People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you're whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You're whole, and then you're cracked open.

The dying animal