There's a war on. We don't know how anything's going to end. We just have to grasp each fleeting moment of joy as it whizzes by.
Rosamunde Pilcher (2013). “The Shell Seekers”, p.402, Macmillan

There's a war on. We don't know how anything's going to end. We just have to grasp each fleeting moment of joy as it whizzes by.