« The past is our only walk and the only place where we can escape from our daily annoyances, to our miseries, to ourselves. The present is dry and cloudy, the future is hidden. All the wealth, all the splendor of the world is in the past. »
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Anatole France
La Vie en fleur |
Anatole France
La Vie en fleur
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« The taste being the sense of pleasure, it is refined in suffering. »
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Anatole France
La Vie en fleur |
Anatole France
La Vie en fleur
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« Live, is to act. »
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Anatole France
Le jardin d'Epicure |
Anatole France
Le jardin d'Epicure
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