On pourra m'ôter cette vie, mais on n'éteindra pas mon chant.
La vie est un voyageur qui laisse traîner son manteau derrière lui, pour effacer ses traces.
À toute erreur des sens correspondent d'étranges fleurs de raison.
Mon Dieu, comme le monde est encore jeune et beau !
Je n'ai jamais rien demandé à ce que je lis que le vertige.
Il est plus facile de mourir que d'aimer. C'est pourquoi je me donne le mal de vivre Mon amour…
On pourra m'ôter cette vie, mais on n'éteindra pas mon chant.
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