"The spiritual and the physical had been blended in us with a perfection that must
remain incomprehensible to the matter-of-fact, crude, standard-brained youngsters of today.
Long after her death I felt her thoughts floating through mine. Long before we met we had had
the same dreams. We compared notes. We found strange affinities. The same June of the same
year (1919) a stray canary had fluttered into her house and mine, in two widely separated
countries. Oh, Lolita, had you loved me thus!"
seems like you have something special OP