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Pic of the Day: “I came to Paris to study and to paint, because Utrillo did, and Lautrec did, and Roualt did. I loved what they created and I thought something would happen to me too. Well, it happened all right. Now, what have I got left? Paris. Maybe that’s enough for some, but it isn’t for me anymore, because the more beautiful everything is, the more it will hurt without you.” (75th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “You wrote me that when you got home, you and I were going to be married. If you wrote that once, you wrote it a hundred times. Isn’t that true?” “Yes, but things are different now.” “Have you changed your mind?” “Have I said anything about changing my mind?” “No. That’s just it. You haven’t said anything about anything… I don’t know what to think, Homer. All I know is, I was in love with you when you left and I’m in love with you now. Other things may have changed but that hasn’t.” (80th Anniversary)
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Pic of the Day: “On September 3rd 1973, at 6:28pm and 32 seconds, a bluebottle fly capable of 14,670 wing beats a minute landed on Rue St Vincent, Montmartre. At the same moment, on a restaurant terrace nearby, the wind magically made two glasses dance unseen on a tablecloth. Meanwhile, in a 5th-floor flat, 28 Avenue Trudaine, Paris 9, returning from his best friend’s funeral, Eugène Colère erased his name from his address book. At the same moment, a sperm with one X chromosome, belonging to Raphaël Poulain, made a dash for an egg in his wife Amandine. Nine months later, Amélie Poulain was born.” (25th Anniversary)
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