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	Even in the middle of nowhere, there is a somewhere special.
	
	« Il y a une histoire très ancienne au sujet d'un homme qui rêvait qu'il était un papillon, il ne savait plus s'il était un homme qui rêvait qu'il était un papillon ou un papillon qui rêvait qu'il était un homme. » L. Morali, Traversée de l'Amérique dans les yeux d'un papillon
	
	"Everything happens for a reason; if you can't find a reason for something, there's a reason for that." Chris Levi
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	«Mais bon, moi je me
  Prends encore
  Pour un enfant, dans
  Le c?ur et les oeils,
  Je dois être naïf?
  Mangez-donc
  D'l'amo_r! »
	
	"Dark flows from the memory
 of crows, gasping away west
 autumn violet at dusk." Gordon Henry Jr., The Failure of Certain Charms and Other Disparate signs of Life
	
	How does the saying go? Never drive faster than your guardian angel can fly!
	
	"It was a sad song - I mean to say that she was sad and that she didn't know any other kind of song. She didn't sing loud and it was a song with no words, her mouth shut the song sticking in her throat like a moan?so what do you want? She sang as the black girls do, as if you're smothering a sob, and this song always ends by beginning again because it is made in the image of misery, and tell me,will misery ever end?" Jacques Roumain, Masters of the Dew
	
	If you can, she told him, make Silence your friend. Sure, laughter will help pass many a lonely hour, but Silence always returns. Faithful. Steadying. And when you stare into the darkness, let Silence embrace you as you yourself embrace the last forgotten rumours of your life. Drink is a mistress who will always love you. And I bet you've loved her in return, drinking of her sweet, fragrent lies, letting her soft whispers of affection stream through your blood. But when she is gone, guess who will return? Silence.
	
	"Don't cry because it's over. Smile because it happened." Dr. Seuss
	
	
	
	« L'abbé Naz. Dubois, de l'Ecole normale, de Montréal, recherche tout livre, brochure, revue, almanachs, cantiques, catéchisme, imprimés à Québec ou à Montréal, en anglais, en français ou en sauvage entre 1765 et 1820. »
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	« Dormir.
Les sommes nocturnes révèlent
la somme des mystères des hommes.
        Je vous somme, sommeils, de
              m'étonner
              et de tonner. » Robert Desnos
	
	
	
	
	
	
	
	Night was falling and, set to freeze.
Uncle Daniel returned from across the land and now could see from afar the hunting camp, where everyone was waiting before serving the much anticipated 1st of January Feast. But as he approached the middle of the lake, he found in his path the Loon Spirit, frozen.
He knows the symbol, he knew the news!
As he sobbed softly into his mittens, he looked up to the horizon through his teary eyes, and wondered how he would tell Mary, William's beloved wife, that William had passed on, to the Spirit World.
