I love having my ghosts, and I love having my memories.-Debbie Reynolds (1932 โ 2016) When memories fade, can one ever really return home?-Floyd Skloot (b. 1947) Memories are like stones, time and distance erode them like acid.-Ugo Betti (1892 โ 1953) I acknowledge the privilege of being alive in a human body at this… Continue reading Memories are the key not to the past…
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