All You never Say

Memories shift like loose snow in a wind, or are a chorale of ghosts all talking over one another. There is only ever a sense that what is real to me is not real to others, and to share a memory with someone is to risk sullying my belief in what has...

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We make messes of our lives, but every now and then, we manage to do something that’s exactly right. The challenge is figuring out which is which." - Jodi Picoult, Vanishing Acts

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If someone treats you like you are unimportant, it is a reflection of them and what they value out of relationships. It is not a reflection of you or your worth as person. You don’t have to prove your importance to other people.

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If you take a book with you on a journey, an odd thing happens: The book begins collecting your memories. And forever after you have only to open that book to be back where you first read it. It will all come into your mind with the very first words: the sights you saw in that place, what it smelled like, the ice cream you ate while you were reading it… yes, book are like flypaper - memories cling to the printed page better an anything else. — Cornelia Funke, Inkworld 1: Inkheart

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