Ce n’était pas une vie; on existait, et c’est tout.
If there were no Frenchwomen, life wouldn’t be worth living.
Détaché de ses amarres, son cœur flottait à la dérive dans la ciel.
yes,” and only recently did I learn it’s spelled o-u-i and not w-e-e.
Give us being and feeling over having any day.
I have seafoam in my veins, I understand the language of waves.
Tu peux marcher sur mon cœur car mon cœur est à tes pieds.
Language is the source of misunderstandings.
I was as repelled by the French as I was attracted by their country.
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