We think about it, dream about it, lose sleep worrying about it.
When we don’t have it, we search for it and when we discover it we don’t know what to do with it. We fear losing it. It is our source of pleasure and pain but we can’t predict which it will be from one moment to the next.
It’s a short word, easy to spell, difficult to define, and… impossible to live without.
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