« The only liar in the noon, if there is one, is the Sun. Everything he touches, he overdoes it. »
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Alphonse Daudet
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Alphonse Daudet
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« The glory is like a cigar they'd put in the mouth by the lit end. First it burns, and then we feel more than ash. »
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Alphonse Daudet
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Alphonse Daudet
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« The day, it is the lives of human beings, but at night it's the life of things. »
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Alphonse Daudet
Lettres de mon Moulin |
Alphonse Daudet
Lettres de mon Moulin
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