“Every one of us is losing something precious to us. Lost opportunities, lost possibilities, feelings we can never get back again. That’s part of what it means to be alive.”
― Haruki Murakami,
― Haruki Murakami,
("Kafka on the Shore")
"You look sad, depressed and lost, why is it so?"
"Because it is precious and I lost it."
"Then come let us go and find it."
"No, let us not find it back."
"Why? Isn't it precious enough to get it back?"
"It is precious now, only because it is lost."
"Ah! One of those which become precious only because they can't be got back."
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