Oh, unexpected usefulness of the useless! Charity of great things! Bounty of giants! The outsize monument, that had contained one of the emperor’s thoughts, had become an urchin’s shell: the lad had been accepted and taken in by the colossus. The bourgeois dressed in their Sunday best walking by the elephant of the Bastille would say, examining it with their bulging eyes and an expression of contempt: “What is it good for?”
- Victor Hugo, Les Miserables, Book Ⅵ, Ⅱ
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