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«Sometimes I went to look for, among the reeds, a plant whose flower, which lengthens in the form of a cone, contained a glass of pure dew. We blessed Providence which, on the weak stalk of a flower, had put in the corruption of the marshes that limpid spring, as well as deep in the hearts ulcerated by pain put hope, and made virtue spring from the miseries of life.»
Atala, François-René de Chateaubriand
#books #reading #atala #chateaubriand
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