The truest eloquence is that which holds us too mute for applause.


The Parisians (1872)


The truest eloquence is that which holds us too mute for applause.

The truest eloquence is that which holds us too mute for applause.

The truest eloquence is that which holds us too mute for applause.

The truest eloquence is that which holds us too mute for applause.