I know now, after fifty years, that the finding/losing, forgetting/remembering, leaving/returning, never stops. The whole of life is about another chance, and… — Jeanette Winterson Copy Share Image
The eruption of lived pleasure is such that in losing myself I find myself; forgetting that I exist, I realize myself. — Raoul Vaneigem Copy Share Image
Losing too is still ours; and even forgetting still has a shape in the kingdom of transformation. When something's let go of,… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
