Character: Gordon Dunn (Gordon Dunn)

Our lives are made up of memories. Every person on the planet is the sum of memories. They are about everything that happened to us before, but memories are elastic, plastic, often fickle. I think about my life and I have many memories. Like any person, I have done things for which I feel guilty, and many of the memories hurt me. Very painful. But it's still worth living, if only for the sake of happy memories, even if they are sometimes lost in the ocean of bad ones.

We are nothing like our memories. Memories of infinite happiness... the Inexorable sadness... Gratitude... Pride... Despair... Sorrow... Remorse... Passion... Regret... Regret. Regret. But the strongest memories that we cherish, made of love.
We are nothing more than the memories we keep... memories of overwhelming joy... profound sadness... gratitude... pride... despair... grief... remorse... passion... regret... Regret. Regret. But the strongest memories we carry with us are ones of love.

We do not understand the value of a moment until it ended.
We don't know the true value of a moment until it becomes a memory.

This night has only two outcomes. We either drink their thoughts alone. Or make the night special.
This night can go one of two ways. Either we can sit here drinking alone with our thoughts, or we can make something out of it.

I don't think ever in my life been happier. Everything in its place.
I can't think of a time in my life when I've been happier. Everything in its right place.

Memory - important defining of our lives. Because our life consists of a set of memories, some events, experiences, emotions. They are closely intertwined in the nervous system and lead to the present moment, thus making us who we are today. Without them this would not make sense.
Memory is the ultimate definer of our lives. For what are our lives but a collection of memories... memories of events, experiences, emotions... all stamped onto our nervous systems, all leading to here and now, making each of us the person we are today. Without them, the present would be void of context.