« Sacrifice and patriotism, glory and honours psychobabble, these words are just sophisms, who send men to the slaughter. »
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Pierre Perret
Amour, liberté, Vérité |
Pierre Perret
Amour, liberté, Vérité
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« Your breath has the warmth of the flowers of magnolias, your tongue is a horse that's not listening. »
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Pierre Perret
Le Lit |
Pierre Perret
Le Lit
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« That we're far from his native country, when we meet at the hospital »
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Pierre Perret
L'hôpital |
Pierre Perret
L'hôpital
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