I've read my fair share of the classics, but I have to admit I've never read that one. I understand that it's a classic tale of unrequited love. Whenever I'm in that headspace, I have to listen to Layla and Other Assorted Love Songs.
Can't complain - 2010 was Los Angeles, Ducatis and travel, 2011 is starting back here in Philly for a bit, after February, who knows? My work here is nearly wrapped up.
Nostalgia has its place, but too much can lead to paralysis. You have a long road stretching out before you - fruitful navigation will require eyes forward.