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Simone de Beauvoir.
This week, in honor of Valentine’s Day, we bring you Simone de Beauvoir’s 1965 Art of Fiction interview; Clarice Lispector’s short story about stealing roses, “One Hundred Years of Forgiveness”; and Carl Phillips’s poem “Youth with Satyr, Both Resting.”
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Simone de Beauvoir, The Art of Fiction No. 35 Issue no. 34 (Spring–Summer 1965)
INTERVIEWER None of your female characters are immune from love. You like the romantic element. DE BEAUVOIR Love is a great privilege. Real love, which is very rare, enriches the lives of the men and women who experience it.
INTERVIEWER
None of your female characters are immune from love. You like the romantic element.
DE BEAUVOIR
Love is a great privilege. Real love, which is very rare, enriches the lives of the men and women who experience it.
One Hundred Years of Forgiveness By Clarice Lispector Issue no. 199 (Winter 2011)
Someone who has never stolen is not going to understand me. And someone who has never stolen roses will never be able to understand me. When I was little, I stole roses.
Youth with Satyr, Both Resting By Carl Phillips Issue no. 135 (Summer 1995)
There are certain words—ecstasy, abandon, surrender—we can wait all our lives, sometimes, not so much to use, as to use correctly; then the moment at last comes, the right scene but more impossibly different than any we’d earlier imagined, and we stumble, catching instead at nouns like desire, that could as easily be verbs, unstable adjectives like rapt or unseemly …
There are certain words—ecstasy, abandon, surrender—we can wait all our lives, sometimes,
not so much to use, as to use correctly; then the moment at last comes,
the right scene but more impossibly different than any we’d earlier imagined, and we stumble, catching
instead at nouns like desire, that could as easily be verbs, unstable adjectives like rapt or unseemly …
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