“Weeks went by, then months. I am speaking of a far-away time - a vanished happiness. It fell to me to befriend, to console with whatever words I could find, one who had been the fairy, the princess, the mysterious… — Henri Alain-Fournier Copy Share Image
“I've kept a single image of that time, and it is already fading: the image of a lovely face grown thin and of two eyes whose lids slowly droop as they glance at me, as if her gaze was unable… — Henri Alain-Fournier Copy Share Image
“Weeks went by, then months. I am speaking of a far-away time - a vanished happiness. It fell to me to befriend, to console… — Henri Alain-Fournier Copy Share Image
“This evening, which I have tried to spirit away, is a strange burden to me. While time moves on, while the day will soon… — Henri Alain-Fournier Copy Share Image
“I've kept a single image of that time, and it is already fading: the image of a lovely face grown thin and of two… — Henri Alain-Fournier Copy Share Image
