« It's ours - when everything is lacking and that all away - to give to our life the patience of a work of art, the flexibility of the reeds that wind hand creased, in homage to winter. A bit of silence is enough. »
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Christian Bobin
Le Huitième Jour de la semaine |
Christian Bobin
Le Huitième Jour de la semaine
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« Men are obedient boys. They live as they were taught to live. »
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Christian Bobin
La plus que vive |
Christian Bobin
La plus que vive
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« Life is itself its own sense, only she is alive. »
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Christian Bobin
L’inespérée |
Christian Bobin
L’inespérée
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