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1 " And the wind falls silent, and the birds fall silent, and the wild cherry trees no longer shiver and creek. "
― , Lovers
2 " Winter, then spring, summer, and soon autumn. All seasons are one, ice-cold, featureless, a hell of dreariness. "
3 " Tu seras mon élève, tu seras mon maître, tu acquerras la gloire, tu me seras fidèle, tu m'abandonneras, tu me reviendras toujours.Et à l'aube se dire : Nous sommes ensemble. "