Barthes,
you are such an ass.
Barthes,
you are such an ass.
I Love You
je-t’aime / I-love-you
As she read these words, Madeleine was flooded with happiness. She glanced up at Leonard, smiling. With his finger he motioned for her to keep going. The figure refers not to the declaration of love, to the avowal, but to the repeated utterance of the love cry. Suddenly, Madeleine’s happiness diminished, usurped by the feeling of peril. She wished she weren’t naked. She narrowed her shoulders and covered herself with the bedsheet as she obediently read on.
Once the first avowal has been made, “I love you” has no meaning whatever…
Leonard, squatting, had a smirk on his face.
It was then that Madeleine threw the book at his head.
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