“Their eyes had seen so much that they no longer distinguished between dream and reality. And they had so few illusions they were through asking questions of anyone, even of themselves.” — Patrick Chamoiseau Copy Share Image
“Their eyes had seen so much that they no longer distinguished between dream and reality. And they had so few illusions they were through… — Patrick Chamoiseau Copy Share Image
“Some people are like that: they are made of goodness, their every look spreads tenderness, and from their hands caresses fall all the year… — Patrick Chamoiseau Copy Share Image
