"Just now, as I crossed the avenue, in great haste, and jumping in the mud moving through that chaos where death comes at a gallop at the same time by all parties, a sharp movement for my halo slipped from the head down in the mud of asphalt. I have not had the courage to pick it up. I found it less unpleasant to lose the signs that make me break your bones. And then I said, Every cloud has a silver lining. Now I can walk incognito, take actions available, give me the gluttony, as mere mortals. And here I am, very similar to you, as vedete!"
Le Spleen de Paris.
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