Each memory was brought to life before me and within me. I could not avoid them. Neither could I rationalize, explain away. I could only re-experience with total cognizance, unprotected by pretense. Self delusion was impossible, truth exposed in this blinding light. Nothing as I thought it had been. Nothing as I hoped it had been. Only as it had been.


What Dreams May Come: A Novel (ed. Macmillan, 2007) - ISBN: 9781429913690


Each memory was brought to life before me and within me. I could not avoid them. Neither could I rationalize, explain away. I could only...

Each memory was brought to life before me and within me. I could not avoid them. Neither could I rationalize, explain away. I could only...

Each memory was brought to life before me and within me. I could not avoid them. Neither could I rationalize, explain away. I could only...

Each memory was brought to life before me and within me. I could not avoid them. Neither could I rationalize, explain away. I could only...