Our Father which art in heaven – Stay there – And we will stay on earth – Which is sometimes so pretty. – Jacques Prevert
When truth is no longer free, freedom is no longer real: the truths of the police are the truths of today. – Jacques Prevert
An orange on the table, your dress on the rug, and you in my bed, sweet present of the present, cool of night, warmth of my life. – Jacques Prevert
