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“Songs and ballads”—the musician bowed—“never end, dear lady, because poetry is eternal and immortal, it knows no beginning, it knows no end—�
“And who are you putting make-up on for, exactly?� “Myself. A woman accentuates her beauty for her own self-esteem.�
When you know about something it stops being a nightmare. When you know how to fight something, it stops being so threatening.
“The world is falling to ruins,� repeated Coën, nodding his head in feigned thoughtfulness. “How many times I’ve heard that.�
