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My prolonged study of these photographs led me to appreciate the importance of perserving certain moments for prosperity , and as time moved forwards ...more

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...it seemed to me that the entire world was like a palace with countless rooms whose doors opened into one another. We were able to pass from one roo...more

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Perhaps one day someone from a distant land will listen to this story of mine. Isn't this what lies behind the desire to be inscribed in the pages of ...more

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To be left with only the trace of a memory is to gaze at an armchair that's still molded to the form of a love who has left never to return: It is to ...more

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They, like me, like all of us, had, once upon a time, in a past so far away it seemed like heaven, caught by chance a glimpse of an inner essence, onl...more

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Remembering the past always comes with an image or a view attached.

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Sometimes I would see them not as mementos of the blissful hours but as the tangible precious debris of the storm raging in my soul.

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After all, isn't the purpose of the novel, or of a museum, for that matter, to relate our memories with such sincerity as to transform individual happ...more

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Time had not faded my memories (as I had prayed to God it might), nor had it healed my wounds as it is said always to do. I began each day with the ho...more