Book: L. Steadman. Light in the ocean

Sometimes a broken tooth makes itself felt, only if its sharp edge accidentally touch the language. So with these memories.

It's... like a huge galaxy that is waiting to be discovered. And I want to open yours.

Such people are like the holes in Swiss cheese, which is nothing.

Scars are just other forms of memory.

... no day and no meeting new people don't pass for human without a trace.

We are changing the course of his life...

... the innocent can easily be convicted of something he didn't do! And then, when he's already dead, who needs an apology?

All the feelings and meanings with which we endow the world around us, time to methodically blurs, turning the past into indifferent and devoid of substance.

I can stay in the past and poison your existence with a hatred for humans for what they did, as did my father, or to forgive and more to forget all about them.
But it's so hard!
- No, my joy, on the contrary, it is much easier. You have to forgive just one single time. And the hate needs to feed constantly, from day to day. You need all the time to remember all the bad that was done.

Sometimes the only way to live a normal life, is oblivion.

... from love is not the drugs.

Love goes beyond the categories of good and evil.

- When a person thinks about good, all must be well.

We live with those decisions that we made. This is the courage. You should be able to answer for their mistakes.