What is that wall that always rises up between human beings and their most intimate desire, their frightening will to be happy? ...Is it a nostalgia nurtured from childhood?
What is that wall that always rises up between human beings and their most intimate desire, their frightening will to be happy? ...Is it a nostalgia nurtured from childhood?
— Françoise Sagan, Le Garde du coeur (1968)
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