Une petite fille rentre de la plage, au crépuscule, avec sa mère. Elle pleure pour rien, parce qu’elle aurait voulu continuer de jouer. Elle s’eloigne. Elle a déjà tourné le coin de rue, et nos...

I noticed a phenomenon that doesn’t often happen toa man: several women turned round as he passed them.

That is her secret. A poor and precious secret that not even the executioners, the decrees, the occupying authorities, the Depot, the barracks, the camps, History, time-everything that defiles and destroys you-have been able to...

My wife’s a lot younger than me … thirty years difference . . . You should never marry a woman a lot younger than you … Never …

She often told me she was frightened of getting old…

But I am a patient man. I can wait for hours in the rain.

Pour moi l’automne n’a jamais été une saison triste. Les feuilles mortes et les jours de plus en plus courts ne m’ont jamais évoqué la fin de quelque chose mais plutôt une attente de l’avenir....

No. She told me she was going to marry him, to get French nationality . . . She was obsessed with getting a nationality…

I had walked over to the window and was looking down at the rails of the Montmartre funicular, the gardens of the Sacré Cœur and, further off, the whole of Paris, with its lights, its...

Nice is a city of ghosts and specters, but I hope not to become one of them right away.

Je pense à Dora Bruder. Je me dis que sa fugue n’était pas aussi simple que la mienne une vingtaine d’années plus tard, dans un monde redevenu inoffensif. Cette ville de décembre 1941, son couvre-feu,...

How much longer would we go on being old young people? They wavedgoodbye to me. I was moved by Annette. She and I wereexactly the same age, and she’d become one of those slightlyfaded Danish...