Guys, Halloween isn't a date on the calendar. –Yeah, it is. It's the 31st. –No, Halloween is in your hearts. Every time a little kid cries in fear, that's Halloween. Every time something repulsive ends up in a mailbox, that is Halloween. As long as you carry the spirit of destruction and vandalism in your hearts, every day is Halloween. –No, look. It is the 31st.
They say the past is etched in stone, but it isn't. It's... smoke, trapped in a closed room swirling, changing... buffeted by the passing of years and wishful thinking. But even though our perception of it changes, one thing remains constant. The past can never be completely erased. It lingers, like the scent of burning wood.