Gori with intense sadness approaches the end of Proust’s book…
Nothing he sees can stop this course of events…
Is there anything as sad a the end of the world ?
Gilberte came back with a new name and Albertine is no more, Gori guesses he will soon see Charlus’ ill fate… Swann is purposedly forgotten.
Friends, I ask, don’t you think Proust is handing over the flame to Céline ?
Because I think so.