“Footfalls echo in the memory down the passage we did not take towards the door we never opened into the rose garden.… — T.S. Eliot Copy Share Image
Footfalls echo in the memory, down the passage we did not take, towards the door we never opened, into the rose garden. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“What might have been and what has been Point to one end, which is always present. Footfalls echo in the memory Down… — Blake Crouch Copy Share Image
