« Love has something sinister and despairing. More we love, the more it becomes unfair, what strange law! »
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Hubert Aquin
Neige noire |
Hubert Aquin
Neige noire
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« Anxiety, basically, is a derivative of hope. »
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Hubert Aquin
L'invention de la mort |
Hubert Aquin
L'invention de la mort
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« Men wouldn't talk so much of heaven, if this port ghost was really waiting at the end of their Odyssey. The sky has of reality than our evil that calls it. »
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Hubert Aquin
L'Invention de la mort |
Hubert Aquin
L'Invention de la mort
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