Our memory is like one of those shops in the window of which is exposed now one, now another photograph of the same person. And as a rule the most recent exhibit remains for some time the only one to be seen.


Within a Budding Grove (1919)


Our memory is like one of those shops in the window of which is exposed now one, now another photograph of the same person. And as a rule the most...

Our memory is like one of those shops in the window of which is exposed now one, now another photograph of the same person. And as a rule the most...

Our memory is like one of those shops in the window of which is exposed now one, now another photograph of the same person. And as a rule the most...

Our memory is like one of those shops in the window of which is exposed now one, now another photograph of the same person. And as a rule the most...