There are beings who have the genius alone, they do not know how to retain anyone next to them ... and then there is always a difference in age. The appearance does not matter. Wrinkles appear in the soul.
by Jean Anouilh
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In the book "Dear Antoine: Or, the Love That Failed" by Jean Anouilh, the author explores the concept of genius and the often isolating nature of gifted individuals. He reflects on how some exceptional minds struggle to form lasting connections with others, often due to a lack of understanding or awareness of how to keep people around them. This disconnect can stem from a significant age difference, emphasizing the varied life experiences that shape people's interactions.

Anouilh also touches on the idea that physical appearance becomes secondary to the deeper, emotional scars we carry. The author's metaphor about the soul developing wrinkles suggests that inner trauma and life experiences leave marks that can influence relationships, regardless of external attractiveness. This insight highlights the complexities of human connections and the way our inner lives can affect our ability to connect with others.

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