"Memory blurs, that's the point. If memory didn't blur you wouldn't have the fool's courage to do things again, again, again, that tear you apart."
"You wake up one morning, those years are gone. There's a comfort in this fact perhaps. I want to think that there must be comfort in all facts we can't alter."
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Source: Joyce Carol Oates (2009). “I Am No One You Know: And Other Stories”, p.42, Zondervan
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