Gone. Vanished. Nothing left. Nothing said.

During the year I stood there I had known was the loss of my heart. While I was in love I was the happiest man on earth.

One who has loved truly, can never lose entirely. Love is whimsical and temperamental. Its nature is ephemeral, and transitory. It comes when it pleases,and goes away without warning. Accept and enjoy it while it remains, but spend no time worrying about its departure. Worry will never bring it back.

There is a concept in cognitive psychology called the channel capacity, which refers to the amount of space in our brain for certain kinds of information.

Written By Malcolm Gladwell

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