For me it's not "users" but "treasures".
For most of my life I dreamed of owning THE ULTIMATE switchblade (ULTIMATE by my standards), but that dream went unfulfilled. Then I started making switchblades, and although none had been THE ULTIMATE, I considered each one a prized possession, and there was no way I could ever part with them.
Then I finally made my ULTIMATE switchblade, at least as close as I needed to get to meet that definition, close enough to consider that lifelong dream fulfilled.
Then a funny thing happened, I noticed that I didn't feel the same about the other switchblades I had made. I still had an affection for them, I felt pride in them, but it was like a love affair where the passion had faded and all that was left was a friendly fondness. So I no longer felt any reluctance to part with them.
I've always been a minimalist when it comes to possessions, I just don't like having a lot of stuff around. I don't have any children to leave my knives to, or any family members who are into knives, so I decided to start selling my older switchblades, the ones I thought I could never part with. I wanted to pass them along to others who I knew would treasure them.
Today, as far as switchblades go, I could be very happy with just my ULTIMATE switchblade, and I kinda like the idea of having just one (minimalism). Of course it helps knowing that if anything ever happened to it I could always make another.
I have discussed this topic with people before, and I've made the comparison of finding the one right woman, the one who makes you lose interest in all other women, so you throw away all the old phone numbers, cut off ties with all the old girlfriends, and live happily ever after with your soul mate.
And I have never once regretted selling any of the knives I've sold.
