Life is about remembering the people you meet and the things you experience. Those beautiful things and those sad things are merged into the river of life. They go away with the dust of time... But they are returned to the depths of the soul and condensed into one self. I simply open the floodgates of memories, let those in my life slowly come to mind, and use my time-honored lips to savor the aged wine collected deep in my heart. I can get drunk here and look for the truest possible self.
