Steve Middendorf

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Meanwhile I had been thinking of the little page torn from a scribbling block which Albertine had handed me. “I love you,” she had written. And an hour later, as I scrambled down the paths which led back, a little too vertically for my liking, to Balbec, I said to myself that it was with her that I would have my romance.
Steve Middendorf
Man fishes, but love obtains to whichever woman bites.
In Search of Lost Time [volumes 1 to 7]
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