PROUST M.
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“La vie a pu nous séparer, le souvenir du temps où nous nous connûmes durera.”
― A lombre des jeunes filles en fleurs Na Frantsuzskom Iazyke Seriia Le Livre De Poche
― A lombre des jeunes filles en fleurs Na Frantsuzskom Iazyke Seriia Le Livre De Poche
“La vie est étrangement facile et douce avec certaines personnes d’une grande distinction naturelle, spirituelles, affectueuses, mais qui sont capables de tous les vices, encore qu’elles n’en exercent aucun publiquement et qu’on n’en puisse affirmer d’elles un seul. Elles ont quelque chose de souple et de secret. Puis, leur perversité donne du piquant aux occupations les plus innocentes, comme se promener la nuit, dans des jardins."
Le plaisir et les jours, Fragments de comédie italienne, chapitre 5.”
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Le plaisir et les jours, Fragments de comédie italienne, chapitre 5.”
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“But genius, or even great talent, lies less in elements of mind and social refinement superior to those of others than in the ability to transform and transpose them. To heat a liquid with a flashlight, what is required is not the strongest possible torch, but one in which the current can be diverted from the production of light and adapted to the production of heat. To fly through the air, it is not necessary to have the most powerful motorcar, but a motor which, by turning its earthbound horizontal line into a vertical, can convert its speed along the ground into ascent. Likewise, those who produce works of genius are not those who spend their days in the most refined company, whose conversation is the most brilliant, or whose culture is the broadest; they are those who have the ability to stop living for themselves and make a mirror of their personality, so that their lives, however nondescript they may be socially, or even in a way intellectually, are reflected in it. For genius lies in reflective power, and not in the intrinsic quality of the scene reflected. It was when the young Bergotte became capable of showing to the world of his readers the tasteless drawing room where he had spent his childhood, and the rather unamusing exchanges it had witnessed between himself and his brothers, that he rose above his wittier and more distinguished family friends. They could be driven home in their fine Rolls-Royces, sneering a little at the Bergottes and their vulgarities. But he, with his much less impressive flying machine, had at last taken off and soared over their heads.”
― In the Shadow of Young Girls in Flower
― In the Shadow of Young Girls in Flower
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