"It’s not that a twenty year old doesn’t know he’s going to die, but it’s
the loss of others that so profoundly affects an older person— and you
can’t know what that accumulation of losses is going to do to you until
you experience it yourself. Life is so short, so fragile, so mystifying.
After all, how many people do we actually love in the course of a
lifetime? Just a few, a tiny few. When most of them are gone, the map of
your inner world changes. As my friend George Oppen once said to me
about getting old: what a strange thing to happen to a little boy."
Paul Auster, in http://www.theparisreview.org/interviews/121/the-art-of-fiction-no-178-paul-auster
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