"Quelqu’un que j’ai aimé autrefois m’a donné une boîte plein d’obscurité. Il m’a fallu des années pour comprendre que cela, aussi, était un cadeau."
- Mary Oliver, Thirst | The Uses of Sorrow, 2006 (traduction approximative par rery)
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