LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT


Quoted from the book:
(Love at first sight) Out of all the examples I know, the loveliest one, in my opinion, was imagined by the English writer D.H. Lawrence in his novel-saga The Rainbow... Tom Brangwen was returning from Nottingham, one day, to his home in Cossethay with the cart packed with sacks of seed. He was walking alongside the horse when he saw a woman on the road, coming his way... "She had heard the cart, and looked up. Her face was pale and clear, she had thick dark eyebrows and a wide mouth, curiously held. He saw her face clearly, as if by a light in the air. He saw her face so distinctly, that he ceased to coil on himself, and was suspended. 'That's her', he said involuntarily.../.... The feeling that they had exchanged recognition possessed him like a madness, like a torment. How could he be sure, what confirmation had he? The doubt was like a sense of infinite space, a nothingness, annihilating. He kept within his breast the will to surety. They had exchanged recognition."

Painting by Marc Chagall

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