He's never known anything like it! But then, he has never known anything to write home about, so this is nothing to write home about.
Tom StoppardWhatever became of the moment when one first knew about death? There must have been one. A moment. In childhood. When it first occurred to you that you donโt go on forever. It must have been shattering, stamped into oneโs memory. And yet, I canโt remember it.
Tom Stoppard