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“The actual, original 'Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles,' I have vague memories of because I was pretty small, but I loved, loved, loved it. I have only those weird, visceral little-kid memories: I remember the extreme flat, two dimensional green that was their skin or the weird pizza with no sauce - it was just like yellow, drippy cheese.”

“How I Shed My Skin is, simply put, a brilliant book. While I was reading, I kept thinking two things. One, this is totally shocking. Two, it's not at all shocking, but a familiar part of my life and memory. Grimsley's narrative is straightforward and plain-spoken while at the same time achingly moving and intimately honest, and it does more to explain the South than anything I've read in a long, long time.”

Thinking Long Doe Two Book Moving Reading Memories Honest Long Time Skins South Brilliant Familiar Narrative Two Things Shed Shocking Straightforward

Author:Josephine Humphreys

“... people misunderstood death, they died not of too little life but of too much life, that as the skin withered and the future grew short it was the past that took on flesh, until ultimately the sheer accumulation of experience and memory became too heavy to carry.”

People Littles Past Memories Too Much Grew Skins Died Heavy Flesh Sheer Misunderstood Accumulation Withered Experiences And Memories

Author:Dorothy Gilman

“I do think a key to success in any walk of life is having a short memory and a thick skin - I know it has served me well over the years.”

Thinking Knows Years Wells Life Is Memories Walks Keys Skins Thick Key To Success Walks Of Life Thick Skin Short Memory

Author:Aubrey McClendon

“One of the characteristics of North American culture is that you can always start again. You can always move forward, cross a border of a state or a city or a county, and move West, most of the time West. You leave behind guilt, past traditions, memories. You are as if born again, in the sense of the snake: You leave your skin behind and you begin again. For most people in the world, that is totally impossible.”

Source: Conversations with Isabel Allende

“I finally figured out that I’m solitary by nature, but at the same time I know so many people; so many people think they own a piece of me. They shift and move under my skin, like a parade of memories that simply won’t go away. It doesn’t matter where I am, or how alone--I always have such a crowded head.”

People Thinking Knows Matter Moving Memories Pieces Skins Going Away Solitary Crowded Parades

Author:Charles de Lint

“In our memories, there is a graveyard where we bury our dead. They all lie there together, the loved ones and the ones we hated, friends and foes and kin, with no distinction among them. We have to mourn every one of them, because our memories have made them as much a part of us as our bones or our skin. If we don't, we've no right to remember anything at all.”

Ifs Made Together Remember Lying Memories Skins Bones Hated Distinction Loved Ones Foe Mourn Our Memories Graveyard

Author:Steven Brust

“The damage was permanent; there would always be scars. But even the angriest scars faded over time until it was difficult to see them written on the skin at all, and the only thing that remained was the memory of how painful it had been.”

Love Inspirational Pain Difficult Memories Written Skins Painful Permanent Damage Scar Faded

Book:Picture Perfect

Source: Picture Perfect

“I could still smell her on my fur. It clung to me, a memory of another world. I was drunk with it, with the scent of her. I'd got too close. The smell of summer on her skin, the half-recalled cadence of her voice, the sensation of her fingers on my fur. Every bit of me sang with the memory of her closeness. Too close. I couldn't stay away.”

World Stills Bits Voice Memories Half Summer Skins Fingers Smell Drunk Sensations Scent Fur Another World Closeness Cadence

Author:Maggie Stiefvater

“There are two kinds of visual memory: one when you skillfully recreate an image in the laboratory of your mind, with your eyes open (and then I see Annabel in such general terms as: "honey-colored skin," "thin arms," "brown bobbed hair," "long lashes," "big bright mouth"); and the other when you instantly evoke, with shut eyes, on the dark innerside of your eyelids, the objective, absolutely optical replica of a beloved face, a little ghost in natural colors (and this is how I see Lolita).”

Source: The Annotated Lolita: Revised and Updated

“She wasn't happy, but then she wasn't unhappy. She wasn't anything. But I don't believe anyone is a nothing. There has to be something inside, if only to keep the skin from collapsing. This vacant eye, listless hand, this damask cheek dusted like a doughnut with plastic powder, had to have a memory or a dream.”

Ifs Believe Dream Hands Eye Memories Skins Don't Believe Unhappy Plastic Cheeks Powder Vacant Doughnut

Book:Travels with Charley in Search of America

Source: Travels with Charley in Search of America

“Some of the memories were not clear - -dim human memories, seen through weak eyes and heard through weak ears: the first time I'd seen his face... the way it felt when he'd held me in the meadow... the sound of his voice through the darkness of my faltering consciousness when he'd save me from James... his face as he waited under a canopy of flowers to marry me... every precious moment on the island... his cold hands touching our baby through my skin.”

“He was the fantasy of every girl in the country. He was so far out of realm, her world, that she should have stopped thinking about him the second the door had closed. Should stop thinking about him immediately. Should never think about him again, except maybe as a client - and her prince. And yet, the memory of his fingers against her skin refused to fade.”

Thinking World Should Country Girl Memories Fantasy Doors Should Have Skins Fingers Realms Fades Clients Every Girl

Author:Marissa Meyer

“Strangely, what pierced his heart and mind most sharply was not the memory of her lips under his at the ball, but the way she had leaned into his neck, as if she trusted him utterly. He would have given everything he had in the world and everything he would ever have, just to lie beside her in the narrow infirmary bed and hold her while she slept. Pulling away from her had been like pulling his own skin off, but he'd had to do it.”

Ifs World Way Mind Heart Lying Given Memories Bed Skins Balls Lips Necks Trusted Pulling Heart And Mind Pulling Away

Author:Cassandra Clare

“Mattia was right: the days had slipped over her skin like a solvent, one after the other, each removing a very thin layer of pigment from her tattoo, and from both of their memories. The outlines, like the circumstances, were still there, black and well delineated, but the colors had merged together until they faded into a dull, uniform tonality, a neutral absence of meaning.”

Wells Stills Together Black Memories Color Circumstances Skins Absence Dull Layers Uniforms Tattoo Outlines Faded Pigment

Author:Paolo Giordano

“The vertical lines that run down his forearms are the most disturbing, thick and jagged as if someone took a razor to his skin. I wish I could run my fingers along them and remove the pain and memories that are attached to them.”

Ifs Running Pain Wish Lines Memories Skins Fingers Remove Thick Disturbing Razors Vertical

Author:Jessica Sorensen

“People say that time slips through our fingers like sand. What they don't acknowledge is that some of the sand sticks to the skin. These are memories that will remain, memories of the time when there was still time left.”

People Life Stills Left Memories Skins Sticks Fingers Acknowledge Sand Slips Time Left

Book:Invisibility

Source: Invisibility

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