“She was darkness and he was darkness and there had never been anything
before this time, only darkness and his lips upon her. She tried to
speak and his mouth was over hers again. Suddenly she had a wild thrill
such as she had never known; joy, fear, madness, excitement, surrender
to arms that were too strong, lips too bruising, fate that moved too
fast.”
― Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
― Margaret Mitchell, Gone with the Wind
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