"We have seen nations disappear off the map. We have seen statues that collapsed onto the ground. We have heard legends... they were lies after all. We have known people that are dead now. We have known brothers that grew up and left us. We have seen sisters becoming mothers. We have walked on paths that were turned into roads and we have lived in homes that don't exist now.
Even the imposing rocks are devoured by the insistence of the sea. Even the stars above fade away in the cold and darkest night.
Are these my memories or are they just dreams? Life is like quicksand in a tiny hourglass. There must be a ritual to mummify time. Every moment is part of the past; every one of us, dust to dust"