“It was at this time that people found along the roads and highways little children, tiny vagabonds who refused to grow up. Little girls of seven years knelt and prayed that they might not grow older, for puberty seemed to… — Marcel Schwob Copy Share Image
“It was at this time that people found along the roads and highways little children, tiny vagabonds who refused to grow up. Little girls… — Marcel Schwob Copy Share Image
“There is no science for the teguments of a leaf, for the filaments of a cell structure, the winding of a vein, the passion… — Marcel Schwob Copy Share Image
“Monelle grew quiet and looked at me: I came from the night, she said, and I shall return to the night. For I too… — Marcel Schwob Copy Share Image
“May your course not run from one end to the other; for such a course does not exist; but may every step you take… — Marcel Schwob Copy Share Image
With your left foot you shall wipe out the footprint of your right foot. — Marcel Schwob Copy Share Image
“As masks are the sign that there are faces, words are the sign that there are things. And these things are the sign of… — Marcel Schwob Copy Share Image