|| Do you ever wish you could remember something more clearly? The tone of encouragement in someone's voice. The intonation of their words. The knowledge that it was is a beautiful thing. But sometimes I wish my mind was stronger and not so invariably forgetful. And yet the little that remains - the knowledge and the memory, though the moment is gone - is indefinably precious. And though the memory be lost for a score of years still the moment somehow returns every while or so to gladden you.
But I do love those moments.