« Sleep is a mystery and, as such, is death on the one hand, and the love of the other. »
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Christian Bobin
Le huitième jour de la semaine |
Christian Bobin
Le huitième jour de la semaine
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« The intellectual is never poor even when he is penniless. »
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Christian Bobin
(Source unknown) |
Christian Bobin
(Source unknown)
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« There is no other art that art lovers. It is the sovereign art of slowness and speed. It is the art of building a Flash, never stop him steering it towards us. »
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Christian Bobin
Lettres d'or |
Christian Bobin
Lettres d'or
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