Born in 1895 / Died in 1952 / France / French
A woman is more beautiful than the world in which i live; and so i close my eyes.
Elephants are contagious.
Hope raises no dust.
His fables so brutally imposed, sweated by heart. Their morality is a prison which I don't want to penetrate anymore.
Farewell sadness good day sadness you are inscribed in the lines of the ceiling.
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