There is no learning without remembering.

What seest thou elseIn the dark backward and abysm of time?

I have been singing randomly, obsessively, obnoxiously for as long as I can remember.

The older I get, the more clearly I remember things that never happened.

No memory of having starred atones for later disregard, or keeps the end from being hard.

You will never get to the end of the journey if you stop to shy a stone at every dog that barks.