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The image is peremptory,

whether philosophical, gnomic, lyric, or novelistic, there is always, in the discourse upon love, a person whom one addresses,

no amorous oblation without a final theater: the sign is always victorious.

I am condemned to be a saint or a monster: unable to be the one, unwilling to be the other: hence I tergiversate: I show my passion a little.

From word to word, I struggle to put "into other words" the ipseity of my Image