Memory and Habit are attributes of the Time cancer. They control the most simple Proustian episode, and an understanding of their mechanism must precede any particular analysis of their application.

The creation of the world did not take place once and for all time, but takes place every day.

Friendship, according to Proust, is the negation of that irremediable solitude to which every human being is condemned.

Curiosity is the hair of our habit tending to stand on end. It rarely happens that our attention is not stained in greater or lesser degree by this animal element.

One must work and dare if one really wants to live.

I don't want you to feel sorry for me. I want you to forgive yourself for being human, just like you would forgive anyone else.

I would love to be loved for what I am, and not for what I have!

All coincidences are Odd. That's what makes them coincidences.

Anyway, I just haven't been able to find any humanity in any Republican candidate ever in my entire life.

It's true/ I do imbue my blue unto myself/ I make it bitter.

V?" "What?" "I will die rather than hurt you." ~Vutch moments~

Look at life with the eyes of a child.

How can someone like Alain Juppé still claim I haven't condemned the Paris and Brussels attacks, when I actually have. What I am saying is crystal clear.

A certain giving up of control is good for the soul.