What give all that is tragic, whatever its form, the characteristic of the sublime, is the first inkling of the knowledge that the world and life can give no satisfaction, and are not worth our investment in them.
Because we don't know when we will die, we get to think of life as an inexhaustible well.How many times will you remember an afternoon of your childhood. How many times will you watch the moon rise? And yet it all seems limitless.
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