“...the past: It drifts, it gathers. If you are not careful, it will bury you. This is half the reason for the cure: It clean-sweeps; it makes the past, and all its pain, distant, like the barest impression on sparkling glass.”
“This is the past: It drifts, it gathers. If you are not careful, it will bury you.”
“For when you are on the spot, disorders are detected in their beginnings and remedies can be readily applied; but when you are at a distance, they are not heard of until they have gathered strength and the case is past cure.”
“It's wrong what they say about the past, I've learned, about how you can bury it. Because the past claws its way out.”
“I was of the opinion that the past is past, and like all that is not now it should remain buried along the side of our memories.”
“It's as though the words are trapped, buried under past fears, past lives, like fossils compressed under layers of dirt.”