“Funny how the nature of a normal day is the first memory to fade.”

“But it's funny how the memory works and how sometimes we just belive whatever we want.”

“Ohh, how clever," Aden said and clapped. "A death threat. You know what's funny? That's not even my first of the day.”

“Memories fade into dust.”

“Nothing can last forever. There isn't any memory, no matter how intense, that doesn't fade out at last.”

“And the plaster dented from your fist
in the hall where you had your first kiss
reminds you that the memories will fade.”

“Memory fades, memory adjusts, memory conforms to what we think we remember.”

“There were some memories, though, that never faded.”

“Memories fade but words hang around forever.”

“Memories, even your most precious ones, fade surprisingly quickly. But I don't go along with that. The memories I value most, I don't see them ever fading.”