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Robert Doisneau

Some days the mere fact of seeing feels like perfect happiness... You feel so rich you long to share your jubilation with others. The memory of such moments is my most precious possession. Maybe because there've been so few of them. A hundredth of a second here, a hundredth of a second there-- even if you put them end to end they still only add up to one, two, perhaps three seconds snatched from eternity.

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I was driving on a country road. The endless road led me to an unknown destination. I could see white clouds floating in the blue sky and green fields. What a beautiful view! There were no houses, no

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