Coryn Richardson

“something which had taken place had not taken place for me; the fascination of my book, a magic as potent as the deepest slumber, had stopped my enchanted ears and had obliterated the sound of that golden bell from the azure surface of the enveloping silence.”
― Marcel Proust, In Search of Lost Time [volumes 1 to 7]

“Part of the beauty—and it is the original flaw in this type of literature, from which the famous Lundis are not exempt—lies in the impression made on the readers. It is a collective Venus, of which we have but one truncated limb if we confine ourselves to the thought of the author, for it is fully realised only in the minds of his readers. In them it finds completion.”
― Marcel Proust, In Search of Lost Time: The Complete Masterpiece

“How small the cosmos (a kangaroo's pouch would hold it), how paltry and puny in comparison to human consciousness, to a single individual recollection, and its expression in words!”
― Vladimir Nabokov, Speak, Memory

“The universe is real for us all and dissimilar to each one of us.”
― Marcel Proust, In Search of Lost Time: The Complete Masterpiece