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A war doesn't merely kill off a few thousand or a few hundred thousand young men. It kills off something in a people that can never be brought back.
What do we know about people really? I thought. What the hell do we know about anyone?
Å tilgi er én ting, å glemme er noe annet. Jeg kunne ikke fremkalle hukommelsestap.
I took it like a woman. I wept.
Your memory is a monster; you forget - it doesn't. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you - and summons them to your recall with will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you!