But if you think about it, it is a strange idea. And it's also strange that no one seems to apply it to specific experiences. I never hear someone say that if a play, or a dance, or a piece of music, or a conversation, or a hug, or a meal, or a sunset, or anything else doesn't last forever, well then it was pointless. Rather, I think one could easily argue it's the transiency of everything that magnifies the beauty of everything.