"We each have a special something we can only get at a special time of our life. Like a small flame. A careful, fortunate few cherish that flame, nurture it, hold it as a torch to light their way. But once that flame goes out, it's gone for ever. What I'd lost was not just Sumire. I'd lost that precious flame."
-Haruki Murakami, Sputnik Sweetheart
Let us not lose our respective flames. May it burn, burn, burn like roman candles across the night. :)