« The powerless prostrate always towards the past. »
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Francis Picabia
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Francis Picabia
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« Modesty hides behind our sex. »
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Francis Picabia
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Francis Picabia
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« What's the point of a church if it wasn't God's grave? »
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Francis Picabia
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Francis Picabia
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