Gustave Flaubert

January 31, 2013 Crispin No Comments

Language is a cracked kettle on which we beat out tunes for bears to dance to, while all the time we long to move the stars to pity.

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What is not surrounded by uncertainty cannot be the truth.

of Charles de Gaulle He looks like a female llama who has just been surprised in her bath.

Adults are just obsolete children.

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