« The music is the refuge of souls ulcerated by happiness. »
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Emil Michel Cioran
(Source unknown) |
Emil Michel Cioran
(Source unknown)
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« When I cry out: Lord! There is the space of my cry. This is enough: what can I wish for? »
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Emil Michel Cioran
Cahiers 1957-1972 |
Emil Michel Cioran
Cahiers 1957-1972
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« Contempt is the first victory on the world; the detachment, the last, the supreme. »
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Emil Michel Cioran
Aveux et anathèmes |
Emil Michel Cioran
Aveux et anathèmes
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