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« Let's not talk about travel or adventure, too romantic... No, we only feel, analyst and patient, that a crossing begins, ours, without knowing what the boat is carrying in its hold - treasures and explosives - without having a card table to ensure that the route followed is the best, without any guarantee that we will arrive safely. Can we talk about "cure direction" when we do not know what is leading it? »
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Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
This Time Doesn't Pass - The Railway Bay |
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Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
This Time Doesn't Pass - The Railway Bay
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« Eros, a little evil god, deceived Narcissus, making him believe that one could love oneself, while love is what carries us out of oneself. (p. 45) »
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Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
Windows |
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Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
Windows
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« We invented the words to escape the law of gravity, to delay the fatal moment of the fall. »
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Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
The love of beginnings |
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Jean-Bertrand Pontalis
The love of beginnings
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