And the book... and the work.. and the life goes to the whole beginning... and trying to answer how in real did we met.(Mr.Nobody, No One Tell)
If you're frightened of the countless number of books in the library, you'll never write anything, until you close your eyes and hold the pen.
We would prefer all gain and no loss in life, yet that would gain us nothing more than great loss.
A man who is looking backward all the time cannot move forward, he will be standing still