"Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom."
"Until I saw Chardin's painting, I never realized how much beauty lay around me in my parents' house, in the half-cleared table, in the corner of a tablecloth left awry, in the knife beside the empty oyster shell."
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Source: Marcel Proust (1932). “Remembrance of Things Past”, New York : Random House
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