"Everyone carries a room about inside them. This fact can be proved by means of the sense of hearing. If someone walks fast and one pricks up one's ears
"November the 6th. Like a path in autumn, scarcely has it been swept clear when it's once more covered with dry leaves."
"When Thomas brought the news that the house I was born in no longer exists - neither the name, nor the park sloping to the river, nothing - I had a
"February the 10th. Sunday. Noise. Peace."
"How enduring, how we need durability. The sky before sunrise is soaked with light. Rosy colour tints buildings, bridges, and the Seine. I was here when
