People fall in love for mysterious reasons.
Our lives are structured by our memories of events. Event X happened just before the big Paris vacation. I was doing Y in the first summer after I learned to drive. Z happened the weekend after I landed my first job. We remember events by positioning them in time relative to other events.
I admire those people who hold on to their elegance in old age but I'd rather have fun.
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