324.
Against our real world, which, by its very nature,
is fleeting and worthy of forgetting, works of art
stand as a different world, a world that is ideal,
solid, where every detail has its importance,
its meaning, where everything in it–every word,
every phrase–deserves to be unforgettable
and was conceived to be such.
{Milan Kundera, The Curtain}
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