« The death of her husband, she finally ceased to feel alone. »
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Gilbert Cesbron
(Source unknown) |
Gilbert Cesbron
(Source unknown)
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« Each of us has an inner music. And if others hear it too, it's called personality. »
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Gilbert Cesbron
Journal |
Gilbert Cesbron
Journal
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« Bistros are confessionals of the devil. »
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Gilbert Cesbron
Un miroir en miettes |
Gilbert Cesbron
Un miroir en miettes
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