Time dims memory. But not that kind. Somewhere in a corner of the brain, one little cell never forgets. It keeps the song that, heard again, recreates the room, the person, the moment. It preserves...
—Kay Mills
I have seen enormous changes. I have not seen enough change. I, too, can hardly wait.
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