« We always tight against her breast that we love and the art of writing is that art to extend his arms. »
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Denis Diderot
Lettre à Sophie Volland |
Denis Diderot
Lettre à Sophie Volland
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« Freedom to write and speak with impunity marks the extreme kindness of the prince or the slavery of the people: it allows to say that at one who can't do anything. »
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Denis Diderot
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Denis Diderot
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« Where're wrong us, it's the prodigious variety of our actions, attached to the habit we have taken at birth to confuse the volunteer with the free. »
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Denis Diderot
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Denis Diderot
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