« You can't love that in peace, otherwise it gets lost. »
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Marie-Claire Blais
L'ange de la solitude |
Marie-Claire Blais
L'ange de la solitude
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« Shyness is the fault of the little men and arrogance, the virtue of the great. »
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Marie-Claire Blais
(Source unknown) |
Marie-Claire Blais
(Source unknown)
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« Beautiful tenderness left belongs to those who go, as to those who are going to die. »
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Marie-Claire Blais
Le Jour est noir |
Marie-Claire Blais
Le Jour est noir
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