Take me to the lakes where all the poets went to die
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I launched a cry for help through poetry, and everyone applauded without understanding that I was dying...
~ Unknown
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livres et solitude : c'est mon élément
| Benjamin Franklin |
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To hold a pen is to be at war - Voltaire
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Oblivion (Piazzolla) - by HAUSER
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Only laughs at the scars who have never felt themselves for a wound
- Romeo and Juliet, William Shakespeare
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