The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy. — Gustave Flaubert
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The one way of tolerating existence is to lose oneself in literature as in a perpetual orgy.

— Gustave Flaubert
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