You must find... someone mild and beautiful to be your lover. Someone who will tremble for your touch, offer you a marguerite by its long stem with his eyes lowered, someone whose fingers are a poem.

The words kept coming back to him, statement of a mystical truth and a palpable absurdity.

Men differ in their virtues, if any,” said Gail Wynand, explaining his policy, “but they are alike in their vices.

Le degré de lenteur est directement proportionnel à l'intensité de la mémoire ; le degré de la vitesse est directement proportionnel à l'intensité de l'oubli.

Written By Milan Kundera

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