Monday, October 12, 2026

Discovery

The only real voyage of discovery, the only Fountain of Youth,
consists not in seeking new landscapes but in having new eyes,
in seeing the universe with the eyes of another, of a hundred others,
in seeing the hundred universes that each of them sees.

            Marcel Proust, The Maxims of Marcel Proust 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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