"Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom."
"We exist only by virtue of what we possess, we possess only what is really present to us, and many of our memories, our moods, our ideas sail away on a voyage of their own until they are lost to sight! Then we can no longer take them into account in the total which is our personality. But they know of secret paths by which to return to us."
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Source: Marcel Proust (1982). “Remembrance of Things Past: The captive. The fugitive. Time regained”, Vintage
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