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Friday, November 29, 2013
Monday, November 25, 2013
from Madame Bovary
"As for Emma, she never once questioned herself to see if she loved him. Love, she believed, had to come, suddenly, with a great clap of thunder and a lightning flash, a tempest from heaven that falls upon your life, like a devastation, scatters your ideals like leaves and hurls your very soul into the abyss. Little did she know that up on the roof of the house, the rain will form a pool if the gutters are blocked, and there she would have stayed feeling safe inside, until one day she suddenly discovered the crack right down the wall."
-- from Madame Bovary, Flaubert (trans. Wall)
-- from Madame Bovary, Flaubert (trans. Wall)