I'm afraid that the gift of visiting the past is all that we have. We can revisit it, but only as it happened.
You cannot hide from the truth, Mina. Anytime you try to argue with the truth you lose. Anytime you try to evade it or run away from it, it will find you down the road.
I knew that his confession would be a tremendous relief to him but a burden to me. Such information, once shared, can never be retracted.
Time. What was time? Time is a river that flows both forward and backward. How could that be true?
