I reminisce our bond bound ‘tween our hearts so strongly shown, unspokenTightly woven in tangled embraces ‘til by tomorrow we had awokenI oft’ recall my eyes in many a sorrowed dream set ere that grievous morningFor grieved suggestions they hadn’t yet bore, though the break of dawn sent me mourningSo deeply we did love; reflecting from your ocean depths in seaside starlightOur love knew no time...

I suspect this book will forever live in my thoughts. The Remains of the Day by Sir Kazuo Ishiguro spans the time between the first and second World War, in England. Mr. J. Stevens' story as a Butler: his memories of running a large, respectable, household in that time as well as his post-war life.I'm at a loss as to what can be said about this book other than that it'll take you completely by ...