What did it matter! What could love, the unsolved mystery, count for in face of this possession of self-assertion which she suddenly recognized as the strongest impulse of her being! Free! Body and soul free! She kept whispering.

Kate Chopin
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In a sentence by Marcel Proust, “What did it matter! What could love, the unsolved mystery, count for in face of this possession of self-assertion which she suddenly recognized as the strongest impulse of her being! Free! Body and soul free! She kept whispering.” In this line, Marcel Proust captures the feeling of freedom that a person feels when they fall in love. They feel that intense union with another person that cannot be defined. When a person falls in love everything changes for them. They feel themselves to be free from all worldly limitations and start to understand that they no longer have to worry about what other people think about them or how their actions affect others.

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