How can you tell? That I like books, I mean. The look on your face when you walked in, somehow I doubted you were that impressed by me.
You spoke to Nicodemus?' Vivian asked.[Francesca] 'We did.'V: 'And he trusts you?'F: 'As much as one might after a first impression involving hatchets.
People sometimes talk about the power of first impressions, and believe me, there is truth to it.
Forgetting who you are is so much more complicated than simply forgetting your name. It's also forgetting your dreams. Your aspirations. What makes you happy. What you pray you'll never have to live without. It's meeting yourself for the first time, and not being sure of your first impression.