Maxioms by Marcel Proust
Our memory is like a shop in the window of which is exposed now one, now another photograph of the read more
Our memory is like a shop in the window of which is exposed now one, now another photograph of the same person. And as a rule the most recent exhibit remains for some time the only one to be seen.
The only paradise is paradise lost
The only paradise is paradise lost
Like everybody who is not in love, he thought one chose the person to be loved after endless deliberations and read more
Like everybody who is not in love, he thought one chose the person to be loved after endless deliberations and on the basis of particular qualities or advantages.
Let us leave pretty women to men devoid of imagination.
Let us leave pretty women to men devoid of imagination.
Always try to keep a patch of sky above your life.
Always try to keep a patch of sky above your life.
