I do not feel the same ecstasy over reading some of the same books that I used to, before.
That is fine. I have changed as a person. So has the book.
This is progress.
Does not mean the book doesn’t hold relevance anymore. It simply means that the book would perhaps hold relevance in a different way some other day.
A book is like a river. You and the river meeting again at some other time have evolved. That’s not ludicrous. That’s life.
