Turnpike #57

 

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“Am I in love? Yes, so long as I wait. The other party never waits. At times I want to give him a dose of his own medicine and for once wait not; I try to occupy myself elsewhere, arrive late; but no matter what, I am beat! I am there, punctual, even ahead of time. The lover’s mortal identity is precisely this: I am the one who waits.” 

                                                                                                                                                                R. Barthes                                                    

 

 

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