:05:03
- If it turns them on.
- So what?
:05:06
Once I have suffered the solitude
caused by my peculiarity long enough...
:05:10
it may be that naked
I will hold these boys...
:05:13
who shatter me with their
audacity and strength, against my body.
:05:18
Though I hardly dare believe it.
:05:22
With tears in my eyes,
I thank God for granting me this bliss.
:05:27
My tears soften me.
:05:30
I melt with their wetness
on my cheeks. I toss.
:05:35
I roll in waves
of tenderness for these boys...
:05:37
and their hard, shallow cheeks.
:05:49
Querelle's great passion
is his own body in repose.
:05:52
It is as if he's reflecting
himself in his own image.
:05:57
He's looking at himself
as if through a magnifying glass.
:06:06
He's scrutinizing the minute events
like an etymologist.
:06:11
But how shining is his body
in the glory of his proud movements?
:06:46
Your boots, sir.
:06:47
Leave them there.
:06:51
Anything else, sir?
:06:54
No, thank you.