Marcel Proust

"And wasn't my mind also like another crib in the depths of which I felt I remained ensconced, even in order to watch what was happening outside? When I saw an external object, my awareness that I was seeing it would remain between me and it, lining it with a thin spiritual border that prevented me from ever directly touching its substance; it would volatize in some way before I could make contact with it, just as an incandescent body brought near a wet object never touches its moisture because it is always preceded by a zone of evaporation."

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Source: Marcel Proust (2003). “Swann's Way”, Viking Press

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Marcel Proust

Marcel Proust

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Marcel Proust was a French novelist known for his profound exploration of memory and time in his major work, 'In Search of Lost Time.'

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