Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of c — Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
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Trudging alone along that black road, sometimes in the teeth of wind and rain, and watching the white distant gleam of convolvulus through the park railings, gave me an exhilarating sensation of adventure.

— Simone de Beauvoir, Prime of Life
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