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I feel torn to pieces by a rage of love.
Gustave Flaubert, from “Madame Bovary,” published c. October 1856
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My dove, my darling, what I’m saying, my angel, is…I love you.
Alexander Pushkin, from The Bronze Horseman: Poems; “Confession,”
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Phantasmagoria 