The foggy clarity...

So you pick up a book , read it, like it, put it aside.
Then on some strange day, something that you read and forgot, comes to life.
And it is then , that you really understand.

I was going through deep and silent water. Nothing and no-one could make me happy. Nothing and no-one could make me sad. I was tough. Which is probably the saddest thing you can say about a man.

---Shantaram