Lost Time Thursday: Heart-Trampling Hooves

Mar 31, 2016 18:04

At Combray, since we were known to everyone, I took heed of no one. In seaside life one does not know one's neighbours. I was not yet old enough, and was still too sensitive to have outgrown the desire to find favour in the sight of other people and to possess their hearts. Nor had I acquired the more noble indifference which a man of the world ( Read more... )

lost time thursdays, marcel proust

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osprey_archer March 31 2016, 23:58:05 UTC
horses whose hooves trampled my heart

LITTLE M. SO EMO. He needs a hug and someone to play tennis with.

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evelyn_b April 1 2016, 17:03:00 UTC
<3 is all I really have to say.

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a_phoenixdragon April 1 2016, 05:01:16 UTC
*HUGS*

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evelyn_b April 1 2016, 17:03:30 UTC
*wheezes forlornly*

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wordsofastory April 1 2016, 17:16:50 UTC
Oh, this is just an adorable passage. How sweet.

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