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Jean Cocteau
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but this is what moves through me! how did you know? these snowflakes, these black butterflies. or maybe it is common knowledge. maybe it is what we are all made of, only most of us are blind.
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stii cum se spune despre lucrurile despre care nu prea mai putem spune nimic - sau in copilarie spuneam asta, cand ramaneam fara adjective (cineva mi-a adus aminte zilele acestea de acest adjectiv si de obisnuintele copilariei ;-) )... mirific si dincolo de mirific. nu stiu sa fi privind vreodata zapada astfel, cu atat de incredibila reverenta si minunata tacere. este starea perfecta in fata frumusetii fragile.
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