Un jeune curé fait les meilleurs sermons.
Nu comme un plat d'argent, — nu comme un mur d'église, Nu comme le discours d'un académicien.
Qu'est-ce donc qu'oublier si ce n'est pas mourir ?
Poète, prends ton luth, et me donne un baiser.
Les grands artistes n'ont pas de patrie.
Le seul bien qui me reste au monde. Est d'avoir quelquefois pleuré.
Rien ne nous rend si grands qu'une grande douleur.
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