You can’t learn the truth about a man’s intentions by asking him.
MARCEL PROUSTWe do not receive wisdom, we must discover it for ourselves, after a journey through the wilderness which no one else can make for us, which no one can spare us, for our wisdom is the point of view from which we come at last to regard the world.
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There are perhaps no days of our childhood we lived so fully as those we spent with a favorite book.
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Remembrance of things past is not necessarily the remembrance of things as they were.
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When from a long distant past nothing subsists after the things are broken and scattered, the smell and taste of things remain.
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We do not receive wisdom, we must discover it for ourselves, after a journey through the wilderness which no one else can make for us, which no one can spare us, for our wisdom is the point of view from which we come at last to regard the world.
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No man is a complete mystery except to himself.
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Nine tenths of the ills from which intelligent people suffer spring from their intellect.
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If a little dreaming is dangerous, the cure for it is not to dream less but to dream more, to dream all the time.
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For each illness that doctors cure with medicine, they provoke ten in healthy people by inoculating them with the virus that is a thousand times more powerful than any microbe: the idea that one is ill.
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Reality is never more than a first step towards an unknown on the road to which one can never progress very far.
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Truth is a point of view about things.
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The bonds that unite another person to our self exist only in our mind.
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Sometimes in this life, under the stress of an exceptional emotion, people do say what they think.
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The only paradise is paradise lost.
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Love ever unsatisfied, lives always in the moment that is about to come.
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The fixity of a habit is generally in direct proportion to its absurdity.
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