Levons notre verre à toi, ami, inévitable, beau, mais oh si dangereux. Levons notre verre à toi, et au futur proche que tu nous réserve. Levons notre verre à toi, parce que les gens préfèrent vivre dans la peur plutôt que d’accepter son destin. Levons notre verre à toi, la mort, qui annonce non pas la fin d’une existence, mais bien la fin d’une étape.
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John Brosio (American, 1967) - Predecessor (1997)
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(mob boss voice) so here's the deal, see. you's gonna go home and get a gooood night's sleep, see? and you's gonna have sweet dreams and a reaaal nice rest. reaaal nice. max here will tuck you in *i motion to the thuggish goon behind me and he approaches you with a warm glass of milk held gingerly in his enormous hand*
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by J P Zachariasen , 1970. Dianne Washington-Kay
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Smoky Quartz from Switzerland by Fabre Minerals
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Stefano Galli - Construction of New Memories, 2024 - Oil on canvas
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