291 notes I thank you with all my heart (do not come) I shall write to you tomorrow. This evening my head aches too much. I have gone into certain rooms which through chance I had not revisited, and I have explored unknown areas of my grief, which spreads ever more widely as I go further into it. —Marcel Proust, from a letter to La Comtesse de Noailles, undated 1905 (source)

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