"Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom."
"May you always see a blue sky overhead, my young friend; and then, even when the time comes, as it has come for me now, when the woods are black, when night is fast falling, you will be able to console yourself, as I do, by looking up at the sky."
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Source: Marcel Proust (2015). “Swann's Way”, p.130, Vintage
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