Only by art can we get outside ourselves, instead of seeing only one world, our own, we see it under multiple forms.
MARCEL PROUSTDesire makes everything blossom; possession makes everything wither and fade.
More Marcel Proust Quotes
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Reading is that fruitful miracle of a communication in the midst of solitude.
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One must never miss an opportunity of quoting things by others which are always more interesting than those one thinks up oneself.
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A woman one loves rarely suffices for all our needs, so we deceive her with another whom we do not love.
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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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One becomes moral as soon as one is unhappy.
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Always try to keep a patch of sky above your life.
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Love ever unsatisfied, lives always in the moment that is about to come.
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You can’t learn the truth about a man’s intentions by asking him.
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The artist who gives up an hour of work for an hour of conversation with a friend knows that he is sacrificing a reality for something that does not exist.
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The bonds that unite us to another human being are sanctified when he or she adopts the same point of view as ourselves in judging one of our imperfections.
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When you work to please others you can’t succeed, but the things you do to satisfy yourself stand a chance of catching someone’s interest.
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There are optical illusions in time as well as space.
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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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Happiness serves hardly any other purpose than to make unhappiness possible.
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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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