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Blaise

“One's life, from being an exterior thing, grows inwards. Its intensity stays th…”

“Only a soul full of despair can ever attain serenity and, to be in despair, you…”

“Science is history arranged according to the superstition and taste of the mome…”

“A mud-stained sunlight began to splatter the sodden fields, and the hateful, na…”