Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other.

It is as if I had words
instead of fingers,
or fingers at the tip of my words.

My language trembles with desire.

― Roland Barthes, A Lover’s Discourse, 1977
Posted on Saturday, June 22nd at 02:37PM with 486 notes

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