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The light of other days is faded,
And all their glories past.
The light of other days is faded,
And all their glories past.
Every journey into the past is complicated by delusions, false memories, false namings of real events.
Every journey into the past is complicated by delusions, false memories, false namings of real events.
The past is past and only a better Future can change that...
The past is past and only a better Future can change that...
O God! Put back Thy universe and give me yesterday.
O God! Put back Thy universe and give me yesterday.
Weep no more, lady, weep no more,
Thy sorrowe is in vaine,
For violets pluckt, the sweetest read more
Weep no more, lady, weep no more,
Thy sorrowe is in vaine,
For violets pluckt, the sweetest showers
Will ne'er make grow againe.
We can draw lessons from the past, but we cannot live in it.
We can draw lessons from the past, but we cannot live in it.
Nostalgia is a seductive liar.
Nostalgia is a seductive liar.
Those who do remember it will find new ways to screw it up.
Those who do remember it will find new ways to screw it up.
It's linkage I'm talking about, and harmonies and structures, And all the various things that lock our wrists to the read more
It's linkage I'm talking about, and harmonies and structures, And all the various things that lock our wrists to the past.
