Some memories never heal. Rather than fading with the passage of time, those memories become the only things that are left behind when all else is abraded. The world darkens, like electric bulbs going out one by one. I am aware that I am not a safe person. - Han Kang, Human Acts
The more of those little light bulbs that can turn on the better. Eventually you’ll have enough to light up a movie screen. - A.D. Posey