“The modesty of the athletic body which is contented with its perfection You could limit your human existence to filling your shape with a muscle ("Tennis")” — Pierre Drieu la Rochelle Copy Share Image
“In the black chaos where the seas and the skies become confused let the projectors blow their white trumpets of silence ("Roundness")” — Pierre Drieu la Rochelle Copy Share Image
“The modesty of the athletic body which is contented with its perfection You could limit your human existence to filling your shape with a… — Pierre Drieu la Rochelle Copy Share Image
Suicide is the means of men whose resilience has been eaten away by rust, the rust of the daily round. They were born for… — Pierre Drieu La Rochelle Copy Share Image
