The pleasure of remembering had been taken from me, because there was no longer anyone to remember with.

“As we walked, I kept taking glances at her through the crowd, quick snapshots: …”

“The longer I do my job ... the more I realize that humans lack good mirrors. It…”

“It seemed like forever ago, like we've had this brief but still infinite foreve…”

“Me gustaba Augustus Water. Realmente, realmente, realmente me gustaba. Me gustó…”