The words I use Are everyday words and yet are not the same! You will find no rhymes in my verse, no magic. There are your very own phrases.
Paul Louis Charles Claudel (1868 - 1955)
Source: La Muse Qui Est la Grace, 1910
Contributed by: Zaady
When man tries to imagine Paradise on earth, the immediate result is a very respectable Hell.
Source: Conversations dans le Loir-et-Cher, 1929
You explain nothing, O poet, but thanks to you all things become explicable.
Source: La Ville, 1897, act I
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