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Violette Leduc Quotes

I was afraid of having to present my big nose to strangers Picture Quote #1

There’s no sustenance in the past Picture Quote #1

To find relief in what has been, we must make ourselves eternal Picture Quote #1

At the age of five, of six, at the age of seven, I used to begin weeping sometimes without warning, simply for the sake of weeping, my eyes open wide to the sun, to the flowers... I wanted to feel an immense grief inside me, and it came Picture Quote #1

I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer. My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music. It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips Picture Quote #1

Often, we melt into our ecstasies as though they were jams, as though we were sinking into syrupy bowls of gooseberries, of raspberries, of bilberries Picture Quote #1

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We are talking. It’s a shame. What is said is murdered. Our words that will not grow any bigger or any lovelier will wilt inside our bones. Words wither feelings Picture Quote #1

I was and I always shall be hampered by what I think other people will say Picture Quote #1

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I was afraid of having to present my big nose to strangers (Violette Leduc Quotes) There’s no sustenance in the past (Violette Leduc Quotes) To find relief in what has been, we must make ourselves eternal (Violette Leduc Quotes) At the age of five, of six, at the age of seven, I used to begin weeping sometimes without warning, simply for the sake of weeping, my eyes open wide to the sun, to the flowers... I wanted to feel an immense grief inside me, and it came. (Violette Leduc Quotes) I walk without flinching through the burning cathedral of the summer. My bank of wild grass is majestic and full of music. It is a fire that solitude presses against my lips (Violette Leduc Quotes) Often, we melt into our ecstasies as though they were jams, as though we were sinking into syrupy bowls of gooseberries, of raspberries, of bilberries (Violette Leduc Quotes) We are talking. It’s a shame. What is said is murdered. Our words that will not grow any bigger or any lovelier will wilt inside our bones. Words wither feelings (Violette Leduc Quotes) I was and I always shall be hampered by what I think other people will say (Violette Leduc Quotes)