Russian Writer Boris Pasternak said, “When a great moment knocks on the door of your life, it is often no louder than the beating of your heart, and it is very easy to miss.”
Where do you go when you read this? To missed moments realized or unrealized?
How did they come to you? Orally? Written? Actions?
I ask because I don’t know. If knowing is part of an afterlife, and if given a choice of knowing or not, I might say no.