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[We come to love reality much more, sometimes, after a very long detour through dreams.]
Pierre Reverdy, Le livre de mon bord
[We come to love reality much more, sometimes, after a very long detour through dreams.]
Pierre Reverdy, Le livre de mon bord
…said by a character in PIERRE
…said by a character in PIERRE
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L'hiver, saison de l'art serein, l'hiver lucide,
Et dans mon être à qui le sang morne préside
L'impuissance s'étire en un long bâillement.
(Mallarmé, ‘Renouveau’)
“In a poor sense,” said Teresa, “as he will not be alive.”
“In a poor sense,” said Teresa, “as he will not be alive.”
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