"Let us be grateful to people who make us happy, they are the charming gardeners who make our souls blossom."
"When we have passed a certain age, the soul of the child that we were and the souls of the dead from whom we sprang come and shower upon us their riches and their spells, asking to be allowed to contribute to the new emotions which we feel and in which, erasing their former image, we recast them in an original creation."
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Source: Marcel Proust (1982). “Remembrance of Things Past: The captive. The fugitive. Time regained”, Vintage
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