he, that same man, after having abandoned her, finds her after a night of orgie, pale and leaden, forever lost, with hunger on her lips and prostitution in her heart.

“I deeply wished I could make the stars all come down and breathe them; disappea…”

“Is is true that dictators never dream because they can change their smallest fa…”

“Then came upon a world in ruins an anxious youth. The children were drops of bu…”

“Je comprends. On a placé ta froide main dans la main du vassal insolent, décoré…”