Most people revel in nostalgia, but I hate going into it too much. There is something tragic in remembering only the good parts of the past, but not being able to come back to it.
Most people revel in nostalgia, but I hate going into it too much. There is something tragic in remembering only the good parts of the past, but not being able to come back to it.
I don’t mind nostalgia so much as I mind its effects on me. I know, rationally, that things were not as good as my emotions are telling me.