-Why didn’t love lead to the answer to the puzzle of life?
-Because Proust knew—and his characters discover—that neither love nor its more noble cousin,
friendship, ever survive the entropy blades of jealousy, boredom, familiarity, and egotism.
-Because Proust knew—and his characters discover—that neither love nor its more noble cousin,
friendship, ever survive the entropy blades of jealousy, boredom, familiarity, and egotism.
What the fuck you were thinking?