« The Word creates, it does not adorn or accompany the existence... »
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Hubert Aquin
Neige noire |
Hubert Aquin
Neige noire
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« We don't flip through time, it was he who open our lives. »
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Hubert Aquin
Neige noire |
Hubert Aquin
Neige noire
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« Time flies, no doubt... When we talk, time has already sunk, it is images. »
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Hubert Aquin
L'antiphonaire |
Hubert Aquin
L'antiphonaire
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