“All would have transformed us if we had the courage to be what we are.”

Tous nous serions transformés si nous avions le courage d'être ce que nous sommes.
Alexis (1929)

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Tous nous serions transformés si nous avions le courage d'être ce que nous sommes.

Alexis (1929)

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French writer 1903–1987

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