proverbial bliss, proverbial loss
"You can't lose what you never had"
One of those clichés, so worn out that they've lost most of their orignial meaning.
Besides, do we ever really have anything?
Mutatis mutandis, lately I am feeling the implications of the cliché.
And just as Oscar Wilde says that nothing is as hard as being separated from someone you just met,
so, the most wrecking feeling is to get what you want for a tiny second
and then give it up to never get it back again.
As always, the importance is found in the smallest details.
the smell and the angle of a neck
and in the indescribable feeling of being ultimately present in the Now
(This may not last but this is now. Forever is composed of Nows)
One of those clichés, so worn out that they've lost most of their orignial meaning.
Besides, do we ever really have anything?
Mutatis mutandis, lately I am feeling the implications of the cliché.
And just as Oscar Wilde says that nothing is as hard as being separated from someone you just met,
so, the most wrecking feeling is to get what you want for a tiny second
and then give it up to never get it back again.
As always, the importance is found in the smallest details.
the smell and the angle of a neck
and in the indescribable feeling of being ultimately present in the Now
(This may not last but this is now. Forever is composed of Nows)
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