"I dream of a day when the future will be paved out for Sylvanès...
...I could climb higher up the mountain. There, among the oaks and the boxwood,
is a small ridge of land where the view stretches out forever, over gullies and forests.
I would build a little log chapel there, opening out on the valley.
And there, just as it was with me, in the most beautiful days of my eleven year old self,
when the world's beauty gripped my chest and misted my child's eyes,
I would look the sky in the face, in an eternity of praise."
André Gouzes - "Sylvanès, the story of a passion"