To remember everything is a form of madness.
Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
When you open my letter you will recall those days and how much, just how much, I love you.
Remembrance is never useless.
Nothing is forgotten. Nothing I have forgotten is worth remembering.
I don’t have any memories, I hardly review the period in my own mind, so my life has always felt the same.
Midnight shakes the memory As a madman shakes a dead geranium.