« Julien wonders what a life is. Perhaps it is only when it is told that it makes sense, acquires unity? Perhaps it takes several for one to finally there is one? »
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Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
A man disappears |
Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
A man disappears
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« I'm not going to tell a story about a life. I have no idea what a life, mine or anyone else, can possibly be. They will be fragments, it can only be that. »
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Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
A man disappears |
Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
A man disappears
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« I did not dislike being a lunatic, to know the tiny pleasures offered to me by the low tide to experience a few hours later the capital pleasures that the high tide gives me. life is moving away, but it is coming back. »
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Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
Low tide high tide |
Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
Low tide high tide
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