He remembered tales of the good lords and loyal citizens that the High King had imprisoned.

Blade remembered tales of Galactic war weapons far worse than the corvette had used last night.

It's a perfect time to remember tales about viruses that destroy the hardware... - Go ahead!

Blade remembered tales of what the Tribesmen did to City women.

Then he remembered tales of the Little Men, who lived fat in the south after the Burning Time.

Blade remembered tales of yoga adepts and firewalkers, who seemed to be able to fight pain entirely by mental control.

He remembered tales of guys who'd been blown apart by sudden decompression.

They remembered old tales, wherein the world was said to end just beyond the horizon.

Well I remember tales about some of our relations.

You remember tales, see things, pick up little bits of knowledge here and there, but you never know anything for certain.