Sometimes, someone will ask why I believe in God and I lack a concise answer. Then I remember Cyd Charisse, which I think meets my burden of proof.
Can you imagine if we all made love with the same exquisite slowness, patience and timing that they display here? It would be a better world, I suspect.
Saturday 2 May 1663
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Being weary last night, I slept till almost seven o'clock, a thing I have
not done many a day. So up and to my office (being come to some angry words
with ...
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