"Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom."
"Love is an incurable malady like those pathetic states in which rheumatism affords the sufferer a brief respite only to be replaced by epileptiform headaches."
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Source: Marcel Proust (2003). “In Search of Lost Time: The Way by Swann's”, ePenguin
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