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I have experienced the opposite. I used to detest spinach but now I love it. I read somewhere that this is normal, because as you age your taste buds change and you become less sensitive to the bitterness of greens.
I have never stopped liking something I loved, but I have become tired of eating a certain food, usually because I've eaten it a lot of times for several days in a row. Then I can't stand it. But after a while I like it again.
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Whether we write or speak or do but look
We are ever unapparent. What we are
Cannot be transfused into word or book.
Our soul from us is infinitely far.
However much we give our thoughts the will
To be our soul and gesture it abroad,
Our hearts are incommunicable still.
In what we show ourselves we are ignored.
The abyss from soul to soul cannot be bridged
By any skill of thought or trick of seeming.
Unto our very selves we are abridged
When we would utter to our thought our being.
We are our dreams of ourselves, souls by gleams,
And each to each other dreams of others' dreams.
Fernando Pessoa, 1918
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