Samedi Pluvieux

“La sottise, l’erreur, le péché, la lésine,
Occupent nos esprits et travaillent nos corps,
Et nous alimentons nos aimables remords,
Comme les mendiants nourrissent leur vermine”.

Charles Baudelaire

 

 

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Wet Leaf

“I cannot rest from travel: I will drink
Life to the lees: All times I have enjoy’d
Greatly, have suffer’d greatly, both with those
That loved me, and alone, on shore…”.

Alfred Tennyson

The Butcher

“I thought I had no heart. I find I have, and a heart doesn’t suit me. Somehow it doesn’t go with modern dress. It makes one
look old. And it spoils one’s career at critical moments”.

Oscar Wilde

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