At times I believed that the last page of my book and the last page of my life were one and the same, that when my book ended I'd end, a great wind would sweep through my rooms carrying the pages away, and when the air cleared of all those fluttering white sheets the room would be silent, the chair where I sat empty. Nicole Krauss
About This Quote

When we look at each others’ life, we often assume that we cannot be replaced. We assume that we are irreplaceable and that life is too short to love and be loved. Even the most resilient of the strong and powerful can be shaken and broken by a single sentence or event. Sometimes, however, we feel tied to our pasts so deeply that even when something happens to us, it feels as if it is happening to someone else.

We know, at some level, that what has happened cannot be undone. In a way, this quote captures the essence of the pain of separation from the past. After all, there is no going back.

Source: The History Of Love

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