memory dissolves time; consciousness remade in darkness
For a long time I used to go to bed early.
I myself seemed actually to have become the subject of my book: a church…
Sometimes, too, just as Eve was created from a rib of Adam, so a woman w…
Combray at a distance, from a twenty-mile radius, as we used to see it f…
Proust's prose dissolves the boundary between sleeping and waking consciousness, tracing how memory reconstitutes identity through sensory fragments and temporal disorientation.
A man awakening struggles to recover his identity through memory and sensation.
Vol.
1913
A companion to
Swann's Way
Marcel Proust
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