“Maybe life is a process of trading hopes for memories.”
“Our life is a hope which is continually converting itself into memory and memory in its turn begets hope.”
“Is education possibly a process of trading awareness for things of lesser worth?”
“Anything processed by memory is fiction.”
“Writing is a process, a journey into memory and the soul.”
“Another school declares that all time has already transpired and that our life is only the crepuscular and no doubt falsified and mutilated memory or reflection of an irrecoverable process.”