“I couldn't remember what life was like before I started walking.”
“I couldn't remember anyone hugging me like that before.”
“He walked away through the crowd before i could decide if i'd been insulted or not. Just as well. For the life of me, i couldn't think of a good comeback line.”
“Oh. Listen, this is really hard for me . . . ""What is?""You know. Being liked." I started to cry. I couldn't help it.”
“There was no sun; there was no light. I was dying. I couldn't remember what the sky looked like. But I didn't die. I was lost to a sea of cold, and then I was reborn into a world of warmth.”
“What was our life like? I almost don't remember now. Though I remember it, the space of time it occupied. And I remember it fondly.”