"Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom."
"It is up to my spirit to find the truth. But how? Grave uncertainty, each time the spirit feels beyond its own comprehension; whenit, the explorer, is altogether to obscure land that it must search and where all its baggage is of no use. To search? That is not all: to create."
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Source: Marcel Proust (2015). “Swann's Way”, p.49, Vintage
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