like a light bulb switching on
realization has dawned
on her once again.
how could she have forgotten
all that was most important
in her life?
stupid and naive she was
but now has a new outlook
on the future.
Louis Pauzé: "We're all going to die. Write that down, miss. We don't have the luxury of a thousand years on this earth. Only sixty, or maybe eighty little years if we're lucky. And these years pass in a flash. Why not offer flowers to your spouse every night? Why deprive yourself of the happiness of making your house a home? Why resist your impulse? Daily life is the most beautiful voyage..."
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