Gavroche had fallen only to rise again; he sat up, a long stream of blood rolled down his face, he raised both arms in air, looked in the direction whence the shot came, and began to sing.
Gavroche had fallen only to ...
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An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come.
Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
I dislike wealth and prosperity, especially that of other men.
God has made the cat to give man the pleasure of caressing the tiger.
A mother's arms are made of tenderness and children sleep soundly in them.
