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his own secret desire had strewn them in her path

Sometimes he hoped that she would die, painlessly, in some accident, since she was out of doors, in the streets, crossing busy thoroughfares, from morning to night. And as she always returned safe and sound, he marvelled at the strength and the suppleness of the human body, which was able continual…

—p.504 Swann’s Way SWANN’S WAY (1) by Marcel Proust
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the little phrase from Vinteuil’s sonata

But suddenly it was as though she had entered, and this apparition was so agonisingly painful that his hand clutched at his heart. The violin had risen to a series of high notes on which it rested as though awaiting something, holding on to them in a prolonged expectancy, in the exaltation of alrea…

—p.490 SWANN’S WAY (1) by Marcel Proust
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that anyone should condescend to die of cholera

“Poor Swann,” said Mme des Laumes that night to her husband, “he’s as charming as ever, but he does look so dreadfully unhappy. You’ll see for yourself, as he has promised to dine with us one of these days. I do feel it’s absurd that a man of his intelligence should let himself suffer for a woman o…

—p.487 SWANN’S WAY (1) by Marcel Proust
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in every man he saw a potential lover for Odette

From without, however, everything brought him fresh suffering. He decided to separate Odette from Forcheville by taking her away for a few days to the south. But he imagined that she was coveted by every male person in the hotel, and that she coveted them in return. And so he who in former days, on…

—p.403 SWANN’S WAY (1) by Marcel Proust
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that person seems at once to belong to a different universe

[...] made him feel that he was leading the life of the class of men whose existence is coloured by a love-affair, and in whom the perpetual sacrifice they make of their comfort and of their practical interests engenders a sort of inner charm. Then, though he may not consciously have taken this int…

—p.334 SWANN’S WAY (1) by Marcel Proust