« I got up, drank a glass of water, and prayed until dawn. It was like a great whisper of the soul. It reminded me of the huge rumor of foliage that precedes sunrise. What day is coming to me? »
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Georges Bernanos
Diary of a country priest. |
Georges Bernanos
Diary of a country priest.
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« There are people, you get the impression that they have never used their souls... »
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Georges Bernanos
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Georges Bernanos
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