Memory is a crazy woman that hoards colored rags and throws away food.
When your heart knows the truth, it never forgets.
Quaff, oh quaff this kind nepenthe, and forget this lost Lenore!
The instant is not in time — time is in the instant.
Identity is memory; when memory disappears, the self dissolves and love with it.
Research on organised abuse emphasises the diversity of organised abuse cases, and the ways in which serious forms of child maltreatment cluster in the lives of children subject to organised victimisation (eg Bibby 1996b, Itziti...
Nature has certain mechanism to record all memories of every life being.