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In Search of Lost Time
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Time Interpolated
Disruptive and restorative, interpolation is the paradoxical form of life, literature, and time itself.
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Proust Curious: “Sodom and Gomorrah”
“It was only at that moment, more than a year after her burial, because of that anachronism, which so often prevents the calendar of facts from corresponding to the calendar of feelings, that I became conscious that she was dead.”
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Proust Curious: “The Guermantes Way”
“So, too, the truth in politics, when one goes to well-informed men and imagines that one is about to grasp it, eludes one.”
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Proust Curious: “In the Shadow of Young Girls in Flower”
“Thus it can be only after one has recognized, not without having had to feel one’s way, the optical illusions of one’s first impression that one can arrive at an exact knowledge of another person, supposing such knowledge to be ever possible.”
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Proust Curious: “Swann’s Way”
“The memory of a particular image is but regret for a particular moment. And houses, roads, avenues are as fugitive, alas, as the years.”
















