“I believe that there are no memories that are okay to forget.Every man's memory is his private literature.Some people come into our lives and quickly go. Some stay for a while, leave footprints on our hearts, and we are never, ever the sameMemory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.Remember, we all stumble, every one of us. That's why it's a comfort to go hand in hand.”