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“Animal smell is beyond philosophy.”
― Kōbō Abe, The Woman in the Dunes

“the comfort of reclusion, the poetry of hibernation”
― Marcel Proust, Swann’s Way

“For what we suppose to be our love or our jealousy is never a single, continuous and indivisible passion. It is composed of an infinity of successive loves, of different jealousies, each of which is ephemeral, although by their uninterrupted multiplicity they give us the impression of continuity, the illusion of unity.”
― Marcel Proust, Swann’s Way

“I thought to myself: I am wiser than this man; neither of us probably knows anything that is really good, but he thinks he has knowledge, when he has not, while I, having no knowledge, do not think I have.”
― Plato, Apology