суббота, 30 апреля 2011 г.

Memories... part 2

We do not remember days; we remember moments.~Cesare Pavese
Nothing is more memorable than a smell. One scent can be unexpected, momentary and fleeting, yet conjure up a childhood summer beside a lake in the mountains; another, a moonlit beach; a third, a family dinner of pot roast and sweet potatoes during August in a Midwestern town.  Smells detonate softly in our memory like mines hidden under the mass of years. A smell and memories explode all at once.  ~ A Natural History of the Senses
  No one ever knows when a person you meet occasionally suddenly becomes a part of your life whom you remember each and every moment. It all happens and only then you realize how important that person is for you. That person becomes a sweet memory to be treasured for a lifetime...

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