More from Marcel Proust
Time passes, and little by little everything that we have spoken in falsehood becomes true.
In a separation it is the one who is not really in love who says the more tender things.
Happiness serves hardly any other purpose than to make unhappiness possible.
Remembrance of Things Past (1913-1927), Vol. VII: The Past Recaptured (1927), Ch. III: “An Afternoon Party at the House of the Princesse de Guermantes”
More about success
Julius Caesar100–44 BCInscription on the triumphal wagon reported in The Twelve Caesars by Suetonius, as translated by Robert Graves (1957).
Benjamin Franklin1706–1790Poor Richard’s Almanack- LLaozi580–501 BCOften credited to Confucius

