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...experience ? I quote from the text of the first edition : While all melts under our feet, we may well grasp at any exquisite passion, or any contribution to knowledge...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange colours, and curious odours, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend. Not to discriminate...

...meantime it is only the roughness of the eye that makes any two persons, things, situations, seem alike. While all melts under our feet, we may well catch...senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odours, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend. Not to discriminate every moment...

...ecstasy, is success in life. Failure is to form habits: for habit is relative to a stereotyped world . . . while all melts under our feet, we may well catch...seems, by a lifted horizon, to set the spirit free. 12 For his part, Proust, rather similarly dwells upon the impact of inhabitual insight, when, animated...

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...gem-like flame'. 'While all melts under our feet', he famously wrote in the conclusion to The Renaissance, 'we may well catch at any exquisite passion, or any...for a moment, or any stirring of the senses, strange flowers and curious odours, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend'.28 Pater here...

...any two persons, things, situations, seem alike. While all melts under our feet, we may well grasp at any exquisite passion, or any contribution to knowledge...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange colours, and curious odours, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend. Not to discriminate...

...any two persons, things, situations, seem alike. While all melts under our feet, we may well grasp at any exquisite passion, or any contribution to knowledge...any stirring of the senses, strange dyes, strange colors, and curious odors, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend.28 To understand...

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...meantime it is only the roughness of the eye that makes any two persons, things, situations, seem alike. While all melts under our feet, we may well catch...senses, strange dyes, strange flowers, and curious odours, or work of the artist's hands, or the face of one's friend. Not to discriminate every moment...