Glorifier le culte des images (ma grande, mon unique, ma primitive passion).
Ô toi que j'eusse aimée, ô toi qui le savais !
Faire son devoir tous les jours, et se fier à Dieu pour le lendemain.
Mais le vert paradis des amours enfantines […].
Un homme qui ne boit que de l'eau a un secret à cacher à ses semblables.
Le mal se fait sans effort, naturellement, par fatalité ; le bien est toujours le produit d'un art.
Mon enfant, ma sœur, Songe à la douceur D'aller là-bas vivre ensemble.
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