“If we knew a person was going to die, we'd hold harder to the memories."Fire corrected him, in a whisper. "The good memories.”
“Then I'm sorry I don't remember more. If we kew a person was going to die, we'd hold harder to the memories.”
“We were talking about my dad, remembering him as vividly as possible as possible because we knew we weren’t going to get any knew memories. We were holding on to the old ones as tightly as we could.”
“They laughed much harder than the memory was funny because it felt good to laugh.”
“If there never was a night or day and memories could fade away, then we'd be nothing left but the dreams we made”
“You must never forget it if that's an important memory to you. Especially when a person dies, he can only live in the memories of others.”