Memory is the most transient of all possessions. And when it goes, it leaves as few traces as stars that have disappeared.
I see the whole episode in my memory as if it were a very crisply photographed black and white movie. Directed by Bergman perhaps.We are playing ourselves in the movie version. If only we could escape from always having to play ourselves !
Memory is the crux of our humanity. Without memory we have no identities. That is really why I am committing an autobiography.