Goethe gave us a motto: “Stop, Moment, you are wonderful.” And in a way, we all follow it. When we see or do something beautiful, we try to capture it — in a statue, a painting, a story, a video. Even in mathematics: when a problem is solved, one writes an article, so that the solution can remain forever.
But there is also the other side: the pursuit of what is fleeting, what cannot be repeated. A dream that vanishes without a trace. A snowman that melts. A flower that blooms and fades. A kiss that happens only once. And life itself — always passing, always slipping away.
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