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« There is no holy, even saints say. »
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Christian Bobin
La plus que vive |
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Christian Bobin
La plus que vive
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« I don't like those who know, I love those who love. »
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Christian Bobin
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Christian Bobin
(Source unknown)
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« Grief is a salt soup. It leaves the stomach well hollow. »
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Christian Bobin
Geai |
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Christian Bobin
Geai
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