The men, her husband and sons, leave for the quarry at seven o'clock sharp and return at five. What do they imagine she does all day? It makes her shiver to think of it, how not one pair of eyes can s...
Happy people do not wake up for breakfast.
For how long would I be trapped in the condition of melancholy without going insane?
Leur vie était comme une trop longue habitude, comme un ennui presque serein : une vie sans rien.