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ok, je vais jamais le finir : j'ai l'impression que Dolto délire autant que son jeune patient.

loin de la pesanteur que je pourrais prêter à l'essai littéraire

Oublié dans un train, gah!

Oh no no no, it was too cold always
(Still the dead one lay moaning)
I was much too far out all my life
Not waving but drowning
Stevie Smith

I think an anthology is worth its while the moment you strike upon a poem you feel like you must commit to memory. Well, it's kind of the whole point of this book, duh.
But I'm happy I'm trying to branch out a bit and possibly rekindle my teenage love for poetry.

Epic in its breadth. Didn't think I was going to be able to stomach the squalor the characters live in. But it's funny, it's lyrical, it's gut-wrenching... The voices are rich. Most men are shits.