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Ayant pour elle la beauté crépusculaire des êtres dont l'innocence est absolue parce qu'ils ne calculent pas ce qu'ils ont vécu, ni ce qu'ils leur reste à vivre.
Paul Éluard - La Vie immédiate (via over-thetides)
Capitale de la douleur
(The Capital Of Sorrow, 1926) is the best-known book of poetry by
Paul Eluard
one of the founders of the French Surrealist movement. The title of an earlier book by Éluard —Mourir de ne pas Mourir (Dying Of Not Dying, 1924)—appears onscreen in small font on the back cover, which Natasha (Anna Karina) holds up while reading from it is another poetic parallel to the nightmarish existence in Alphaville:
Your voice, your eyes your hands, your lips Our silences, our words Light that goes light that returns A single smile between us both In quest of knowledge I watched night create day while we seemed unchanged beloved of all, beloved of one alone your mouth silently promised to be happy Away, away, says hate never, never, says love A caress leads us from our childhood Increasingly I see the human form as a lover’s dialogue The heart has but one mouth Everything ordered by chance All words without aforethought Sentiments adrift Men roam the city A glance, a word Because I love you Everything moves To live, only advance! Aim straight for those you love I went towards you, endlessly towards the light If you smile, it is to enfold me all the better The rays of your arms pierce the mist
Oui, je dors, preuve absolue que je suis amoureuse. Et si je suis amoureuse, tu ne peux que conclure que c'est de toi, et donc je m'interdis de l'exprimer, me retranchant dans une rêverie.
Alice (Clotilde Hesme)
Les Chansons d'Amour, Christophe Honoré, 2007
(via les-quatre-cents-coups-blog)
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BUT THE SKY IS REALLY BEAUTIFUL RIGHT NOW AND I KNOW THAT I AM OFTEN SAD BUT THERE ARE MOMENTS WHEN I FALL IN LOVE WITH THE WORLD AND I ADORE ALL THE OXYGEN INSIDE MY LUNGS AND I'M NOT SCARED ANYMORE