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Au fond de la mer, au fond du temps, au fond du plaisir…
La vie bourgeoise, élégante, organisée.
Je fermai les yeux, le soleil m’engourdissait.
Des instants épanouis, sans cohérence.
I believed the world was mine, all I had to do was reach out and take it.
He’s air-borne, light as air.
He would never be able to tell anyone and he would never be able to forget it.
Shhh! Don’t tell anybody, friend, but – I’m in love.
Other things that weren’t what they seemed to be.
The only thing she could do was to go away and never come back.
It was inside her head and she couldn’t get it out.
Acknowledging their pain, commiserating with each other.
The sounds were confusing.
He wasn’t ready to go in yet.
He wanted to get some more air and look around a bit.
He strained his eyes in the dark of the room.
Do you think it will take very long?
That was how it started. As simply and as easily as that.
The shiny, polished dance floor looked enormous.
Nobody knows where he went.
She knew she was doing a fine job.
He is proving all kinds of things to himself.
That isn’t enough evidence for a complaint.
She never quite got over that first glimpse of the outside of the house.
That’s all a sunset was: an exultation of dirt and dust.
Some of the clouds were beginning to be stained by the sinking sun.
He lowered his head again and pressed on.
Do you think I don’t know about that?
Have I been to this place before?
Never apologise and never explain.
Where would we like to go?
Walking like a statue through a statue garden.
There’s no one out on the streets except us.
Birds sing. Fish swim. Time passes.
Gone Fishin’
You can opt out of the system. You can live in your own way.
Sometimes where you are is enough.
It’s philosophy at your fingertips.
The air was fresh and starting to warm.
Take my advice: don’t think about anything you don’t have to think about.
Who else has even given me a thought?
All at once they were interested in what she had to say.
She had status. She mattered.
I guess I can see your side of it.
She straightened up and listened.
We’re sailing you across the sea to a desert isle.
It’s a hazard of isolation.
There’s a lot of air around here, if that’s what you want.
I think the air would do me good.
From the height, there’s nowhere to go but down.

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