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It was released on 6 November 2005, and achieved huge success in France and Belgium (Wallonia), where it topped the charts. It provided three top ten singles in France : "Ma religion dans son regard" (#2), "Mon Plus Beau Noël" (#1) and "Le temps passe" (#4).
Le Sexe qui parle is a 1975 French adult film by Claude Mulot. [1] It was the first exclusive hardcore feature film produced and released in France to meet international success, and has been called a cult film. [1] In 1977, Mulot directed the sequel Le Sexe qui parle II, which starts with the "infection" passed by Eric to a prostitute.
The French version, Plus oultre, is used as the motto of the Belgian city Binche and the US Air Force Academy's 15th Cadet Squadron. Charles V was born in Ghent, Flanders and as a result the motto is also used in this region. The English philosopher Sir Francis Bacon used “plus ultra” as his personal motto.
Le Bois sans feuilles Restaurant On 18 February 2017, the new Troisgros establishment opened. At the foot of the Côte roannaise , it is located at the site of a large house with a large farm, woods, meadows, orchard and pond.
Le Nord se souvient (English: The North remembers) is the second extended play by Congolese-French singer and rapper Gims, [1] which was released on 13 September 2024, [2] which was released on 2 December 2022 on the TF1 Group and Play Two labels.
"Mon plus beau Noël" ("My most beautiful Christmas") is a 2005 song recorded by French singer Johnny Hallyday. It was the second single on his album Ma Vérité on which it features as eighth track, and was released in December 2005 as a Christmas song. It was successful in Belgium (Wallonia), and particularly in France where it was Hallyday's ...
Le temps m'échappe et fuit ; Je dis à cette nuit : " Sois plus lente " ; et l'aurore Va dissiper la nuit. « Aimons donc, aimons donc ! de l'heure fugitive, Hâtons-nous, jouissons ! L'homme n'a point de port, le temps n'a point de rive ; Il coule, et nous passons ! » Temps jaloux, se peut-il que ces moments d'ivresse,
Désormais le Sage, puni. Du fond du grabat. Écoutez la chanson bien douce. Et j'ai revu l'enfant unique : il m'a semblé. J'avais peiné comme Sisyphe. Je ne sais pourquoi mon esprit amer. Je ne veux plus aimer que ma mère Marie. Je suis venu calme orphelin. La bise se rue à travers. La grande ville. L'âme antique était rude et vaine.