Garraty thought that memories were like a line drawn in the dirt. The further back you went the scuffier and harder to see the line got. Until finally there was nothing but smooth sand and the black hole of nothingness that you came out of.

Richard Bachman (aka Stephen King), The Long Walk, 1979.

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