“The memory fades, and I’m left hanging on to the ghosts of hiswords.”
“Memories fade but words hang around forever.”
“Memories fall apart, too. And then you're left with nothing, left not even with a ghost but with its shadow”
“Because memories fall apart, too. And then you're left with nothing, left not even with a ghost but with its shadow.”
“If there never was a night or day and memories could fade away, then we'd be nothing left but the dreams we made”
“All memories fade away in the end. Then, only dreams are left. And because they are all we have, we confide our life’s worries to them.”