Feelings are memories. Memories are also feelings.
“i know how it makes you feel...peaceful, permanent, unbroken”
“Of course it would be hard. But I remembered what my nurseryman grandfather used to say when I didnt want to go to school: half the work in the world was done by people who didnt feel so good today.”
“I've never minded it," he went on. "Being lost, that is. I had always thought one could not truly be lost if one knew one's own heart. But I fear I may be lost without knowing yours.”
“There could have been no two hearts so open, no tastes so similar, no feelings so in unison”
“For every inch of skin, there is memory. Devils are so made. Saints, too, if you believe in them. His humanity has been broken as an old walking stick that once held up a crippled man named Thomas....”
“It frightens me that I can't do anything sensible about it.""Are you scared that you'll wind up with a boring job where you have to see the same people every day and drink instant coffee?""I'm more...”
“She'd be dead before the memories and pain were finally gone; she knew it, accepted it, and dealt with it.”