
“ Ah, in those earliest days of love how naturally the kisses spring into life. How closely, in their abundance, are they pressed one against another; until lovers would find it as hard to count the kisses exchanged in an hour, as to count the flowers in a meadow in May. ”
Marcel Proust, Swann's Way (1913). copy citation
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1913
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English
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Translated by C. K. Scott Moncrieff