"Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom."
"Love is not vain because it is frustrated, but because it is fulfilled. The people we love turn to ashes when we posess them."
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Source: Marcel Proust (1958). “By Way of Sainte-Beuve: (Contre Sainte-Beuve)”
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