cats sleep days a time make love first star dawn. pleasures fierce, sl — Albert Camus, A Happy Death

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The cats sleep for days at a time and make love from the first star until dawn. Their pleasures are fierce, and their sleep impenetrable. And they know that the body has a soul in which the soul has no part.

Albert Camus, A Happy Death

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