excerpt from a letter Henry Miller wrote to Anaïs Nin

You have such a delicious sense of humor - I adore that in you. I want always to see you laughing. It belongs to you. I have been thinking of places we ought to go to together - little obscure places, here and there, in Paris. Just to say - here I went with Anaïs - here we ate or danced or got drunk together. Ah, to see you drunk sometime, that would be a treat!