There are two infinities that confuse me: the one in my soul devours me; the one around me will crush me
Gustave FlaubertIt's a delicious thing to write. To be no longer yourself but to move in an entire universe of your own creating.
Gustave FlaubertBefore her marriage she had thought that she had love within her grasp; but since the happiness which she had expected this love to bring her hadnโt come, she supposed she must have been mistaken. And Emma tried to imagine just what was meant, in life, by the words โbliss,โ โpassion,โ and โraptureโ - words that had seemed so beautiful to her in books.
Gustave Flaubert