Hey LL. I am "pasting" my reply to what you wrote on my thread here only because I have NO intentions of continuing a thread of my own at this moment!
Quote: There is a French song going around in my parts these days by one of the better (more creative, less mainstream) singers that says: "On est vieu et puis seul et rien ne reste plus que la fierté d'avoir aimé correctement ou la honte et les tourments de ne pas avoir compris à temps."
translasion: "We are old and alone and nothing is left but the pride of having loved well or the shame of not having understood in time"
