Sunday Morning: “Swann’s Way/ Swann in Love” by Marcel Proust (Pt 2)
Let anyone who has never debased themselves for a mismatched love cast the first snark. Finishing the first volume of Proust.
Let anyone who has never debased themselves for a mismatched love cast the first snark. Finishing the first volume of Proust.
And now, Proust immerses us in his remembered social milieu like a sponge cake in tea, and rhapsodizes about the myriad joys and pains of everyday existence. His young narrator overflows with delight.