Ce silence intérieur qui m’accompagne, il naît de la course lente qui mène la journée à cette autre journée.

“A life, whose purpose is money, is death.”

“A cripple, likewise, an accomplice and noisy, have I not shouted among the ston…”

“And he knew, also, what the old man was thinking as his tears flowed, and he, R…”

“To feel one’s attachment to a certain region, one’s love for acertain group of …”