Try me again. And why would you want my soul in your bed? I spoke liquid, delightful, harsh, obscene words, because that's how we liked it. But I didn't lie about enjoyment, pleasure, lust, nor did I omit that the soul is beyond, seeking That Other. And I repeat to you: why would you want my soul in your bed? Rejoice in the memory of coitus and successes. Or try me again. Force me. (Hilda Hilst)