Victor Hugo
"What matter if this base, unjust lifeCast you naked and disarmed?
If the ground breaks beneath your step,
Have you not your soul?
Your soul! You fly away
Escape to realms refined
Beyond all sadness and whimpering.
Be like the bird which on frail branches balanced
A moment sits and sings;
He feels them tremble, but he sings unshaken,
Knowing he has wings."
If the ground breaks beneath your step,
Escape to realms refined
Beyond all sadness and whimpering.
Be like the bird which on frail branches balanced
A moment sits and sings;
Knowing he has wings."
- Victor Hugo
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