Love is space and time made perceptible to the heart. — Marcel Proust, The Captive & The Fugitive
Love is space and time made perceptible to the heart. — Marcel Proust, The Captive & The Fugitive
Love is space and time made perceptible to the heart. — Marcel Proust, The Captive & The Fugitive
Love is space and time made perceptible to the heart. — Marcel Proust, The Captive & The Fugitive
Love is space and time made perceptible to the heart. — Marcel Proust, The Captive & The Fugitive
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Love is space and time made perceptible to the heart.

— Marcel Proust, The Captive & The Fugitive
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