I have to believe in a world outside my own mind.
I have to believe that my actions still have meaning,
even if I can't remember them.
I have to believe that when my eyes are closed,
the world's still there.
Do I believe the world's still there?
Is it still out there?...
Yeah.
We all need mirrors to remind ourselves who we are.
I'm no different.

You can just feel the details.

The bits and pieces you never bothered to put into words.

And you can feel these extreme moments...

even if you don't want to.

You put these together,

and you get the feel of a person.

Enough to know how much you miss them...

and how much you hate the person who took them away.

Memento- 2000