Memories Quote by Haruki Murakami

“Her departure was a gradual thing, like a watercolor left in the sun, every day fainter until one day the canvas was bare and…

— Catherine McKenzie

“The skies she retained in memory were dramas of cloud and sea storm, or the electric sheen before summer thunder in the city, always…

— Don DeLillo

Like a glimpse of eternity instantly forgotten. She is gone.

— Laura Whitcomb

She was the breeze on a summer's day, the first drops of rain when the earth was parched, light from the evening star.

— Kate Morton

“when what she needed was something concrete, some small final memory to slip its hand in hers and accompany her—sightless now, stumbling—through this sudden…

— Donna Tartt

She refers to her past as the time before she was "blown away.

— Sam Shepard

“Her invisible remains would combine, over time, with all the wonders under the sun. When it snowed she would be part of it, falling…

— Michel Faber

As if to build a fence around the fatal emptiness inside her, she had to create a sunny person that she became. But if…

— Haruki Murakami

Nothing bubbled up from the depths. For once, the present was so alive and captivating that the past was not even an echo or…

— J.R. Ward

“Her earliest memory was of wings. Luminous red and blue, yellow and green and orange; a black so rich it appeared liquid, edible. They…

— Elizabeth Hand

“The world had opened out and so had the universe, or what she since had thought must have been the universe, lying all spread…

— Clifford D. Simak

“One celestial quake and the timeline belonging to her had imploded in the heavens like a dying star. It was like falling into oblivion,…

— R.W. Patterson