Vous n'êtes pas jolie, vous êtes pire.
C'est ici le combat du jour et de la nuit.
Les vrais grands écrivains sont ceux dont la pensée occupe tous les recoins de leur style.
Vous qui pleurez, venez à ce Dieu, car il pleure. Vous qui souffrez, venez à lui car il guérit. Vous qui tremblez, venez à lui car il sourit. Vous qui passez, venez à lui, car il demeure.
— Ami, dit l'enfant grec, dit l'enfant aux yeux bleus, Je veux de la poudre et des balles.
Un affreux soleil noir d'où rayonne la Nuit.
[…] Une duègne, affreuse compagnonne Dont la barbe fleurit et dont le nez trognonne.
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