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Love is space and time measured by the heart.

Marcel Proust

When I am not too sad to listen, music is my consolation.
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Listen Music Sad
Instead of seeking new landscapes, develop new eyes.
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Deep Eyes Travel Wisdom
It is often hard to bear the tears that we ourselves have caused.
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Inspirational Ourselves Tears
Only by art can we get outside ourselves, instead of seeing only one world, our own, we see it under multiple forms.
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Art Ourselves See World
There comes in all our lives a time, when the ears can listen to no music save what the moonlight breathes through the flute of silence.
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Ears Listening Moon Music Silence Time
Sometimes in this life, under the stress of an exceptional emotion, people do say what they think.
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Emotion Honesty Life People Thinking
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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Discover Journey Learning View Wisdom World
Happiness serves hardly any other purpose than to make unhappiness possible.
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Happiness Joy Laughter Purpose
There are optical illusions in time as well as space.
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Illusion Science Space
No man is a complete mystery except to himself.
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Himself Men Mystery
People wish to learn to swim and at the same time to keep one foot on the ground.
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Hypocrite Leadership People Sports Time
Nine tenths of the ills from which intelligent people suffer spring from their intellect.
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Intellectual Intelligent People Spring
We think and name in one world, we live and feel in another.
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Art Feeling Philosophy Thinking
The only paradise is paradise lost.
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Lost Paradise
All our final decisions are made in a state of mind that is not going to last.
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Decision Entrepreneur Ourselves
Even though our lives wander, our memories remain in one place.
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Memories Oneself Place

Love is space and time measured by the heart.

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