« Illusions fall one after the other, like the bark of a fruit, and the fruit is the experience. Its taste is bitter. »
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Gérard de Nerval
Sylvie |
Gérard de Nerval
Sylvie
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« Sleep occupies a third of our lives. It is the consolation of our days sentences or sentencing of their pleasures; but I've never felt that sleep was a rest. »
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Gérard de Nerval
Aurélia |
Gérard de Nerval
Aurélia
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« Thinking freezes resulting in sentences. »
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Gérard de Nerval
Lettres |
Gérard de Nerval
Lettres
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