Memory Plays Tricks. Memory Is Another Word

Hope Is A Gift. You Can't Choose To Have It. To Believe And Yet To Have No Hope Is To Thirst Beside A Fountain.

Materia Had Been Just Six When They Docked In Sydney Harbour And Her Father Said, 'look. This Is The New World. Anything Is Possible Here.' She's Been Too Young To Realize That He Was Talking To Her Brother.

They Are So Young, They Forget That The World Is Not As In Love With Them As They Are.

There Are Some Stories You Can't Hear Enough. They Are The Same Every Time You Hear Them. But You Are Not. That's One Reliable Way Of Understanding Time.

Memory Plays Tricks. Memory Is Another Word For Story, And Nothing Is More Unreliable.