We can never know what to want, because, living only one life, we can neither compare it with our previous lives nor perfect it in the lives to come.
MILAN KUNDERA,
THE UNBEARABLE LIGHTNESS OF BEING.
Marie,
You’ve helped revive a part of me that was beginning to waste away. I’ll miss you, our talks, more than you know.
Never look back; (s)he who has not at some time given up all hope will never be a hero.
With love and affection
John
JAN ’93