Valentine Xavier:
What do you feel?
Lady Torrance:
Your hand.
Valentine Xavier:
That's right. The size of my knuckles and the heat of my palm.
Lady Torrance:
What are you demonstrating now?
Valentine Xavier:
That's how well we know each other. All we know is the skin surface of each other.
Lady Torrance:
Why do you say these things tonight?
Valentine Xavier:
Because nobody ever gets to know anybody. We're, all of us, sentenced to solitary confinement inside our own lonely skins for as long as we live on this earth.
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