And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being sl — Marcel Proust, Time Regained
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And like an aviator who rolls painfully along the ground until, abruptly, he breaks away from it, I felt myself being slowly lifted towards the silent peaks of memory.

— Marcel Proust, Time Regained
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