But one thing leads soon to another.

Things can go on beneath the cover of the flag.

They can concentrate excessively on each other.

Something quickly sweeps them into a connection that they do not understand.

They are carried away by something.

She does not even know his name and he doesn't know her's. Something primitive is pushing them together.

That something is sex, and that is what keeps life going.

So man and woman come to know each other in all their light and darkness.