"What really makes us is beyond grasping, it is way beyond knowing. We give in to love, because it gives us some sense of what is unknowable. Nothing else matters. Not at the end." - David Hare
In my next life I would learn
to play the piano -
all the Chopin's preludes, nothing more.
More would be unnecessary excess
like all those pretty dresses we buy
and never wear, cluttering our closets.
