I'm left with quite a few things I wanted to say.

That never lets me free

Just make your mind a complete blank.

I saw only your face.

You want a lot in your head?

I'd like for you to picture it in your mind.

The answer was buzzing around me like a fly.

It's true. My mind was blank.

Everything went black.

It came from nowhere.

In that split second, the whole thing flashed through my mind.

In the back of my mind... a warning bell was ringing.

And I had two questions in my head.

I hated her so, I couldn't get her out of my mind.

That's what was running through my head!

If there were some means of getting it back?

So all this vast amount of information is then fed into the computer, and the computer can do two things.

Dolphins, pretty big brains, play a lot.

And I had to visualize the swim.

A fire in my brain that separated us...

And at 3 00 in the morning, with my brain fairly seething...

Oh, like I got a seagull with a broken wing in my head.

And that feeling hasn't left me yet.

This area shown here is an area called the hippocampus.

But one thing I knew was an image that I saw that stuck in my head.

I had a lot of questions and no answers.

It's named after Latin for seahorse, which it resembles.

So I began drawing the story that was moving in my head.

Suddenly, Johnny's service record came to me like a photograph.

And I got it in my head that all the Indians there must be workers.

I had an image of Lance Armstrong in my mind.

It says, well, there's the sea, there are dunes, and I'm here.

And I remember that proverbial light going off in my head, thinking, Wait a minute.

It was said to echo in Churchill's brain in the 1930s.

I guess it was just a wish I had running through my head.

Yalta Summit Declaration, adopted by the Heads of State or Government of the Participating States of the Black Sea Economic Cooperation

So I will talk of what I remember as the most wonderful.

Voices in my brain, of friends that was slain.

But some of the things you were saying here before... just kept flapping back to me out of the night.

If you just look at these two pictures, these kind of words pop into your mind.

And they just kind of come up, kind of like this.

This is a Brain Coral living in Tobago that's around 2,000 years old.

Now, this leads to an interesting question that might be popping in your brain.

Desperate to see her lover one last time, Shiraito ran straight to Kanazawa Station.

And so with a hazy mental picture of a vague character called The Schemer ...