A friend is someone who knows all about you and loves you just the same
~ Elbert Hubbard (June 19, 1856 - May 07, 1915)
It is singular how soon we lose the impression of what ceases to be constantly before us. A year impairs, a luster obliterates. There is little distinct left without an effort of memory, then indeed the lights are rekindled for a moment /but who can be sure that the Imagination is not the torch-bearer?
~ Lord Byron (January 22, 1788 - April 19, 1824)