The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes. — Pierre Corneille
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The fire which seems extinguished often slumbers beneath the ashes.

— Pierre Corneille
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