Ieva Vidūnaitė’s Reviews > The Forty Rules of Love > Status Update

each time I say goodbye to a place I like, I feel like I am leaving a part of me behind. I guess whether we choose to travel as much as Marco Polo did or stay in the same spot from cradle to grave, life is a sequence of births and deaths. moments are born and moments die. for new experiences to come to light, old ones need to wither away. don’t you think?