love.

marcel proust owns me.

"It is not because other people are dead that our affection for them grows faint, 

it is because we ourselves are dying."

"The time at our disposal each day is elastic; the passions we feel dilate it,

those that inspire us shrink it, and habit fills it."  

"Let us leave pretty women to men devoid of imagination."

"Desire makes everything blossom; 

possession makes everything wither and fade."

"The only paradise is paradise lost."

-sorry this cannot be helped.