The thing that matters is not what they show me but what they hide from me and, above all, what they do not suspect is in them.
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The thing that matters is not what they show me but what they hide from me and, above all, what they do not suspect is in them.
“I am irritated by my own writing. I am like a violinist whose ear is true, but whose fingers refuse to reproduce precisely the sound he hears within.”
Gustave Flaubert