Proust: Measured By the Heart | Remembrance of Things Pass # 180

MEASURED BY THE HEART

“Now are the woods all black, But still the sky is blue.”

“In his younger days a man dreams of possessing the heart of the woman whom he loves; later, the feeling that he possesses the heart of a woman may be enough to make him fall in love with her.”

“Love is space and time measured by the heart.” ― Marcel Proust

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