لا تزال نوبات قلة الصبر تطوف بي بين حين وآخر.

“But he had turned, little by little, a disturbance into words, he had made a pi…”

“Friendship, according to Proust, is the negation of that irremediable solitude …”

“It's a lot to ask of one creature, it's a lot to ask, that he should first beha…”

“Your mind, never active at anytime, is now even less than ever so.”