“Life is mostly about trying things you can’t do,” I said. “You end up losing more often than you win. Even Futabayama kept on losing before he started to win. And it’s important to be good at something you’re going to do more often, isn’t it?” “I suppose so.” He thought about it. “But what does being good at losing actually mean?” I met Lea’s gaze over the boy’s shoulder. “Daring to lose again,” I said.”
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Jo Nesbø,
Midnight Sun
