Victor Hugo

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Victor Hugo

They exiled me from France for twenty years. I wrote Les Misérables from the island. Some punishments are gifts.

·1862·Paris, France

He was that child's stay, and she was his prop. Thanks to him, she could walk through life; thanks to her, he could continue in virtue.

·1862·Paris, France

Mother's arms are made of tenderness, and sweet sleep blesses the child who lies within.