A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become ti — Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
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A feeling is no longer the same when it comes the second time. It dies through the awareness of its return. We become tired and weary of our feelings when they come too often and last too long.

— Pascal Mercier, Night Train to Lisbon
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