She glances at the photo, and the pilot light of memory flickers in her eyes. — Frank Deford Copy Share Image
The light of memory, or rather the light that memory lends to things, is the palest light of all. I am not… — Eugene Ionesco Copy Share Image
The light of memory, or rather the light that memory lends to things, is the palest light of all. I am not… — Eugene Ionesco Copy Share Image