Endymion (Hyperion Cantos, #3)

by Dan Simmons

Have you ever noticed how on a trip—even a very long one—it is often the first week or so that stands out most clearly in your memory? Perhaps it is the enhanced perception that voyages bring, or perhaps it is an effect of orientation response on the senses, or perhaps it is simply that even the charm of newness soon wears off, but it has been my experience that the first days in a new place, or seeing new people, often set the tone for the rest of the trip.

Life is brutal that way … the loss of irrecoverable moments amid trivia and distraction.