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identical emotions do not spring up simultaneously

And it was at that moment, too—thanks to a peasant who went past, apparently in a bad enough humour already, but more so when he nearly got a poke in the face from my umbrella, and who replied somewhat coolly to my “Fine day, what! Good to be out walking!”—that I learned that identical emotions do …

—p.219 Swann’s Way SWANN’S WAY (1) by Marcel Proust
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a share in an unknown life

[...] The belief that a person has a share in an unknown life to which his or her love may win us admission is, of all the prerequisites of love, the one which it values most highly and which makes it set little store by all the rest. Even those women who claim to judge a man by his looks alone, se…

—p.139 SWANN’S WAY (1) by Marcel Proust
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he had dismissed the balls

[...] But now I found myself slightly shocked by this attitude of Swann’s. He appeared unwilling even to risk having an opinion, and to be at his ease only when he could furnish, with meticulous accuracy, some precise detail. But did he not realise that to postulate that the accuracy of his informa…

—p.136 SWANN’S WAY (1) by Marcel Proust
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I live so resolutely apart from physical contingencies

These little eccentricities on my grandfather’s part implied no ill-will whatsoever towards my friends. But Bloch had displeased my family for other reasons. He had begun by irritating my father, who, seeing him come in with wet clothes, had asked him with keen interest:

“Why, M. Bloch, is there…

—p.126 SWANN’S WAY (1) by Marcel Proust
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I live so resolutely apart from physical contingencies

These little eccentricities on my grandfather’s part implied no ill-will whatsoever towards my friends. But Bloch had displeased my family for other reasons. He had begun by irritating my father, who, seeing him come in with wet clothes, had asked him with keen interest:

“Why, M. Bloch, is there…

—p.126 SWANN’S WAY (1) by Marcel Proust