- Enjolras: What’s the first rule of war, Marius?
- Marius: Don’t mix your camouflage?
"Then there’s the Heathers. They float above it all. […] Never bothered, never harassed, I would give anything to be like that."
The meadow is toxic but pretty in autumn
The cows grazing there
The colchiques, coloured like eye rings and lilac
Blossom here and your eyes to these flowers are just alike
Purple like your dark rings and like this autumn
And my life for your eyes