« The flesh of women feeds of caresses like the bee to flowers. »
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Anatole France
Le lys rouge |
Anatole France
Le lys rouge
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« The artist must love life and show us that she is beautiful. Without him, we in douterions. »
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Anatole France
Le jardin d’Epicure |
Anatole France
Le jardin d’Epicure
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« Blame the rich: their goods surrounding them and do not penetrate them. »
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Anatole France
Le Crime de Sylvestre Bonnard |
Anatole France
Le Crime de Sylvestre Bonnard
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