I start to think that I'm losing the love I have without having yet won the love I hope to win.
If there is any possible consolation in the tragedy of losing someone we love very much, it's the necessary hope that perhaps it was for the best.
We lose many things simply out of our fear of losing them.
Anyone who has lost something they thought was theirs forever finally comes to realise that nothing really belongs to them.
We are afraid of losing what we have.