"Quand on est seul, on est en libre d’imaginer tout ce qu’on veut, on rêve à sa guise, on se sent bien, sans doute parce que la pensée n’est pas polluée par celle des autres, car la pollution commence là."
La Billebaude, Henri Vincenot (1979)
14 September 2010
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Saw your note on Summer is a Verb, delightful blog that it is. Thought I'd leave a quick hello from a fellow SoCal prep!
J'aime bien cette citation. Il y a une tristesse autour de sa vérité.
Solitude and much of it, is to me not only a necessity but also a great enjoyment and relaxation!
'Still to ourselves in every place consign'd,
Our own felicity we make or find'
(Oliver Goldsmith, The Traveller)
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