• What I say is that the supreme and singular joy of making love resides in the certainty of doing evil.

    Charles Baudelaire: What I say is that the supreme and singular joy of making love resides in the certainty of doing evil.
    David Paul, Charles Baudelaire (1996). “Poison and vision: poems and prose of Baudelaire, Mallarmé and Rimbaud”, Univ of Salzberg Pr