"I look at this very gentle bust and it takes me back to... so long ago...
A vanished youth, buried in the hollows of these adolescent reveries where my gaze patiently questioned the world: what will happen, later, to the sweetness of life, to the languishing of a soul which seeks in vain the approval of living ?
Living passed like a shadow over these questions which seemed to be so important. Time swept them away with a powerful wind, creating here and there a wrinkle that even these questions could not have imagined would one day occur."
Jö/ELLE