« I slipped this letter in my imitation, an old book which belonged to MOM, and who still smells lavender, lavender she put in a bag in his linen, the old-fashioned way. »
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Georges Bernanos
Journal d'un curé de campagne |
Georges Bernanos
Journal d'un curé de campagne
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« Think a war is actually right, draw, I think, cannot affirm it before peace. What are the fair peace that make the just wars. »
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Georges Bernanos
(Source unknown) |
Georges Bernanos
(Source unknown)
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« It does not escape ridicule by an assignment of severity. »
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Georges Bernanos
Les Grands Cimetières sous la lune |
Georges Bernanos
Les Grands Cimetières sous la lune
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