« Hatred, for one who hates, it's a bit like the smell of garlic for who has not eaten in. »
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Jean Rostand
Pensées d'un biologiste |
Jean Rostand
Pensées d'un biologiste
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« To be clear, it's say. »
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Jean Rostand
Carnet d’un biologiste |
Jean Rostand
Carnet d’un biologiste
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« The labor of love is to forget what we knew on the first day of a being. »
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Jean Rostand
Pages d'un moraliste |
Jean Rostand
Pages d'un moraliste
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