The more the time we succeed behind us, the greater the sound that urges us to return is indisputable, this judgment appears to be a general principle, but it is fake. The human being agrees and the end is approaching, so every moment becomes a precious moment and there is no time to be lost on memories. The apparent mathematical contradiction of nostalgia must be understood: this appears strongly in the first youth stage, when the size of the past life is cheap.
by Milan Kundera
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The quote emphasizes the strong pull of nostalgia that arises as people accumulate life experiences. It suggests that as time progresses, individuals become more conscious of the fleeting nature of existence, leading to a desire to reflect on the past. However, this inclination to dwell on memories is portrayed as deceptive, as it can distract from the present, which is where life unfolds. The sense of urgency imposed by the awareness of life's finite nature makes every moment feel increasingly valuable.

Kundera highlights a paradox in how nostalgia operates, particularly during youth when the past feels less substantial. In that early stage of life, the memories may not hold as much weight, yet the yearning for past experiences intensifies. This contradiction challenges the idea that nostalgia is a simple or straightforward emotion; rather, it's shaped by the context of time and our relationship with it. As individuals mature, the depth of their recollections grows, making the need for present engagement all the more critical.

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