You can’t change the past. Each moment is fleeting; look to the future or you’ll miss the present.
When something is familiar and foreign it reminds you of the past but makes you yearn for the future.
“We’re all a little weird. And life is a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness—and call it love—true love.”
That awkward moment when your little brother asks you if you’ve read 50 shades of grey. The answer is no but what I’m really concerned about is how he knows what that is in the first place.