Bleu Blanc Rouge

14 November, 2015 at 22:58 | Posted in Varia | Leave a comment

 

Though I speak with the tongues of angels,
If I have not love…
My words would resound with but a tinkling cymbal.
And though I have the gift of prophesy…
And understand all mysteries…
and all knowledge…
And though I have all faith
So that I could remove mountains,
If I have not love…
I am nothing.

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