summary of my blog: i will never again be as good as the post you followed me for
Basically
“He’s always, always in my mind: not as a pleasure, any more than I am always a pleasure to myself, but as my own being.”
“It’s so horrible to see your own confusion and understand it.”
“In Greek, “nostalgia” literally means “the pain from an old wound”. It’s a twinge in your heart, far more powerful than memory alone. This device isn’t a spaceship, it’s a time machine. It goes backwards and forwards, it takes us to a place where we ache to go again.”