Sunday, October 11, 2015

Lucubration

Today, I randomly pulled out one of my many old notebooks. It was one where I would write down pieces or excerpts from whatever I was reading at that time, and is about ten years old.

Passage therefrom:

"She was so lucky. So few people really had the love of their lives with them. Most people yearned for lost chances. For opportunities missed. It would be a stupid woman who would give away one moment of this time by fretting and agonizing and trying to redefine the past"

(The Glass Lake, Maeve Binchy)

2 comments:

  1. From ten years ago. Wow, you save all the books.

    I think I have a lot of such excerpts from books / life, but a many (all) have been lost along the way.

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    1. I haven't saved all the books, but I have quite a lot of them still!

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