Françoise Sagan

He was stabbed by memory, that tyrant which impinges upon our dreams and leaps at out throat as soon as we awaken.


He was stabbed by memory, that tyrant which impinges upon our dreams and leaps at out throat as soon as we awaken.

– Françoise Sagan –

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