Non bisognerebbe avere una diagnosi di cancro per sentirsi fortunati con quello che si ha, eppure…
The terrible gift of a terrible illness is that it has in fact taught me to live in the moment. But when I look at these mementos, I realize that I am learning more than to seize the day. In losing my future, the mundane began to sparkle. The things I love — the things I should love — become clearer, brighter. This is transcendence, the past and the future experienced together in moments where I can see a flicker of eternity
https://www.nytimes.com/2018/12/28/opinion/sunday/resolutions-hope-cancer-god.html