We think we no longer love the dead because we don’t remember them, but if by chance we come across an old glove we burst into tears.
— Marcel Proust, Lettre à René Blum dans L. Pierre-Quint
We think we no longer love the dead because we don’t remember them, but if by chance we come across an old glove we burst into tears.
— Marcel Proust, Lettre à René Blum dans L. Pierre-Quint
