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View Plans“ ”For often I have wished to see a person again without realising that it was simply because that personal recalled to me a hedge of hawthorns in blossom, and I have been led to believe, and to make someone else believe, in a renewal of affection, by what was no more than an inclination to travel.
Valentin Louis Georges Eugène Marcel Proust (10 July 1871 – 18 November 1922) was a French novelist, essayist and critic.
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View PlansOur shadows, now parallel, now close together and joined, traced an exquisite pattern at our feet.
Love is not vain because it is frustrated, but because it is fulfilled. The people we love turn to ashes when we posess them.
It is always during a passing state of mind that we make lasting resolutions.