Now I just have these reddish scars there. I guess I always will, although Goody says they'll fade over time. I don't know if I want them to fade. That probably sounds totally freaky, but part of me doesn't want to forget what it felt like, even though it hurt. If I forget about the pain, I might also forget that it was a really stupid idea to do it in the first place.
Michael Thomas Ford
I CAN'T TAKE ALL THE BLAME, NOW CAN I IT TAKES MORE THAN ONE TO LOSE SUCH A FINE LINE THAT LIES BETWEEN THAT HOLDS TOGETHER I'LL TURN THE NIGHT TO TURN THE TIDE WHOA, WHOA, AND I'M FINDIN' OUT THE HARD WAY IT'S GONNA TAKE SOME TEARS, A LITTLE BIT OF HEARTACHE WE'RE LIKE ISLANDS IN THE STREAM WATCHIN' ALL OUR DREAMS START TO FADE, FADIN' AWAY A MOMENT GONE IS GONE FOREVER IT'S LIKE WATER THROUGH YOUR HANDS AND YOU SPIN THE WHEEL OF MISFORTUNE WATCHING IN TURN, WITH LIVING YOU LEARN NOW, I'M FINDIN' OUT THE HARD WAY IT'S GONNA TAKE SOME TEARS, A LITTLE BIT OF HEARTACHE WE'RE LIKE ISLANDS IN THE STREAM WATCHIN' ALL OUR DREAMS START TO FADE, FADIN' AWAY I KEEP REACHIN' OUT, COME UP EMPTY HANDED DIDN'T I LET YOU DOWN OR DID I LEAVE YOU STRANDED AND I'M FINDIN' OUT THE HARD WAY IT'S GONNA TAKE SOME TEARS, LITTLE BIT OF HEARTACHE WE'RE LIKE ISLANDS IN THE STREAM WATCHIN' ALL OUR DREAMS START TO FADE, FADIN' AWAY OH, AND I'M FINDIN' OUT THE HARD WAY IT'S GONNA TAKE SOME TEARS, A LITTLE BIT OF HEARTACHE WE'RE LIKE ISLANDS IN THE STREAM WATCHIN' ALL OUR DREAMS START TO FADE, FADIN' AWAY START TO FADE, FADIN' AWAY START TO FADE, FADIN' AWAY
After that, the book will fade, the way all books fade in your mind. But I hope you will remember this: A man walking fast down a dark lonely street. Quick steps and hard breathing, all wonder and need. A bell above a door and the tinkle it makes. A clerk and a ladder and warm golden light, and then: the right book exactly, at exactly the right time.
For a long moment we didn't move. We just stared at each other. So much time had passed since our eyes last met. So much had changed. I turned away and pressed my head to the cold window pane. I traced my initials onto the misted glass and, as they began to fade, He reached out his fingers and retraced my signature. I watched it fade once more and felt his moist fingers brush against my lips. He let them linger there a moment, then replaced them with his own lips. Then I woke up.
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Bernard Kelvin Clive
Vanish. Pass into nothingness: the Keats line that frightened her. Fade as the blue nights fade, go as the brightness goes. Go back into the blue. I myself placed her ashes in the wall. I myself saw the cathedral doors locked at six. I know what it is I am now experiencing. I know what the frailty is, I know what the fear is. The fear is not for what is lost. What is lost is already in the wall. What is lost is already behind the locked doors. The fear is for what is still to be lost. You may see nothing still to be lost. Yet there is no day in her life on which I do not see her.