What we miss - what we lose and what we mourn - isn't it

What we miss - what we lose and what we mourn - isn't it this that makes us who, deep down, we truly are.

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The quote from Sigrid Nunez's book "The Friend" delves into the essence of human experience, highlighting the significance of loss in shaping our identities. It suggests that the things we miss or grieve over are integral to our understanding of self. We often define ourselves through our connections and the void left by their absence, indicating that mourning is an inherent part of life that influences who we become.

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