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Time heals nothing. Memory: the bastard child of unrelenting nightmare-- Liberation of a team of ghosts. Unchained, they return on a moonless night.
Douglas Bowman
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Time heals nothing. Memory: the bastard child of unrelenting nightmare-- Liberation of a team of ghosts. Unchained, they return on a moonless night.
The speaker rejects the old comfort that time heals. The opening line is blunt: "Time heals nothing." There's no softening it, and the short, flat sentence feels like a door closing on any hope of getting over something.
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