To die of yearning for something you will never experience
This is the seashore. Neither land nor sea. It’s a place that does not exist.
She had not really a sensitive soul, but to put it in exact terms, was possessed by an uncontrollable feeling of mind
It’s a strange grief…to die of nostalgia for something you never lived.
Perhaps sometimes life shows you a side of itself which leaves you with nothing more to say
... he was one of those men who like to be observers at their own lives ... such people observe their destiny much as most people tend to observe a rainy day.