« History, like an idiot, mechanically repeats. »
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Paul Morand
Fermé la nuit |
Paul Morand
Fermé la nuit
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« The incognito is dead, killed by press photographers. The target being dispossessed of his secret, confesses to millions of copies by his poor figure he hiding in vain from the hand. The man of tomorrow will be right at all except in the shade? »
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Paul Morand
Le réveille-matin |
Paul Morand
Le réveille-matin
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« The time ride men's skin and polishes the tires. »
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Paul Morand
(Source unknown) |
Paul Morand
(Source unknown)
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