décembre 2010
8 billets
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“I so badly want to become a writer.”
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“Even then I would go mad with tenderness at the mere sight of your dear wan...”
– Vladimir Nabokov (Lolita)
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“You expected to be sad in the fall. Part of you died each year when the leaves...”
– Ernest Hemingway (A Moveable Feast)
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