Dear Billy the Kid, nice post you
wrote here but I have a slightly different interpretation on the French
expression “la petite mort.” First, I think it is not about the feeling of post
coitum they are talking about, but rather on the precise moment of orgasm. They
lose control, they are going to pass away with the pleasure and that is “la
petite mort”, not the way they feel after (and therefore not “le petit mort”
that you wrote). It’s typically French to use an expression which might mean
something different but is codified to say something explicit and elegant on a
subject one wouldn’t dare mention otherwise. I remember my history of music
teacher when I was a teenager talking of Monteverdi’s music and words, how
climactic passages in the music were described as well with death, and the
choice of the word reflecting the finesse of those years. I was just referring
to your point on the “petite mort”, but besides that, sex and death are
certainly connected in other, philosophical ways.
I believe 'die' was one of a happy many euphemisms for the "beast with two backs" in Elizabethan England. John Dowland's "Come Again" (from memory): "to see/ to touch/ to hear (?) / to kiss / to die/ with thee again in sweetest sympathy."
You can only die alone or with someone else once; to die "again" must mean something else.
The beast with two backs! Of course.
How didn't we think of this as evidence for "do animals have rhythm?"