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“You leave me for the paths of glory,
But my heart will follow you all the way.”
― Victor Hugo, Les Misérables

“We cannot love or think except in fragments of time each of which goes off along its own trajectory and immediately disappears.”
― Italo Calvino, If on a Winter's Night a Traveler

“Your relationship with objects is selective, personal; only the things you feel yours become yours: it is a relationship with the physicality of things, not with an intellectual or affective idea that takes the place of seeing them and touching them. And once they are attached to you, marked by your possession, the objects no longer seem to be there by chance, they assume meaning as elements of a discourse, like a memory composed of signals and emblems.”
― Italo Calvino, If on a Winter's Night a Traveler

“If the man doesn't cope with his own sins, devil will make him cope with other's.”
― Paisios of Mount Athos