Memories Quotes

I watched the way you watch when you know you want to remember.

It is not without good reason, that he who has not a good memory should never take upon him the trade of lying.

My eyesight is not nearly as good. My hearing is probably going away. My memory is slipping too. But I'm still around.

Anyone who in discussion relies upon authority uses, not his understanding, but rather his memory.

History repeats itself over and over again, but most of us have short memories.

I adored my mother, and I will always have extraordinary memories about her and remember her, and she opened the doors for me to appreciate arts.

Let faith oust fact; let fancy oust memory; I look deep down and do believe.

I draw on my memories but blended with a lot of fantasy.

I was once married to a woman who could eat anything and tell you what was in it: the most complicated recipes. Her memory of taste - now that's what I call memory!

To long for love, to have experienced passion's deep pleasure, even once, is to understand the mercilessness of having a human body whose memory rides desire's back unanchored from season to season.

To eke out the most happiness from an experience, we must anticipate it, savor it as it unfolds, express happiness, and recall a happy memory.

I don't believe in false memories, like I don't believe in false songs.

Memory is the power to revive again in our minds those ideas which after imprinting have disappeared, or have been laid aside out of sight.

At eighteen you don't think about memories, you tell them.

And never forget, there is memory.

You think you have a memory; but it has you!

At eighteen you sleep without memories.

These men were wrongfully rejected, the veterans. The fighting man should never have been blamed for Vietnam.

Che Guevara's life is an inspiration for every human being who loves freedom. We will always honor his memory.

Memory is a swindler, a forger emeritus of facts and figures.

My main memories of my father are of his illness.

I have a memory like an elephant. In fact, elephants often consult me.

Some memories come with a very compelling sense of truth about them. And that happens to be the case even with memories that are not true.

All of us roughly know what memory is. I mean, memory is sort of the storage of the past. It's the storage of our personal experiences. It's a very big deal.

My photographs recall the memories of the human race.

The past is a palimpsest. Early memories are always obscured by accumulations of later knowledge.

Memory is the residue of thought

The camera relieves us of the burden of memory. It surveys us like God, and it surveys for us. Yet no other god has been so cynical, for the camera records in order to forget.

No memoirists writes for long without experiencing an unsettling disbelief about the reliability of memory, a hunch that memory is not, after all, just memory.

Such is the frailty of man that even where he makes the truest and most forcible impression in the memory, in the heart of his beloved, there also he must perish.

A raznochinets needs no memory—it is enough for him to tell of the books he has read, and his biography is done.

I construct my memories with my present. I am lost, abandoned in the present. I try in vain to rejoin the past: I cannot escape.

My first memory is of the brightness of light ... light all around. I was sitting among pillows on a quilt on the ground ... very large white pillows.

...in words and pickles, I have immortalized my memories, although distortions are inevitable in both methods. We must live, I'm afraid, with the shadows of imperfections.

Database: the information you lose when your memory crashes.

Feasting is also closely related to memory. We eat certain things in a particular way in order to remember who we are. Why else would you eat grits in Madison, New Jersey?

No trace of slavery ought to mix with the studies of the freeborn man. No study, pursued under compulsion, remains rooted in the memory.

The music itself, I suppose, is the thing that will survive in my memory, happily.

I know the game wasn't a classic, but the night was about more than that-it was about bringing back the memories and raising money for former heroes who have now fallen on hard times.

Memory is the only friend of grief.

Some of my greatest memories were on a little league field. We didn't even have any uniforms.

I dislike modern memoirs. They are generally written by people who have either entirely lost their memories, or have never done anything worth remembering.

The Right Honourable gentleman is indebted to his memory for his jests, and to his imagination for his facts.

No memory of having starred atones for later disregard, or keeps the end from being hard.

Organizing facts in terms of principles and ideas from which they may be inferred is the only known way of reducing the quick rate of loss of human memory.

As I like to say, the entire collective memory of the species - that means all known and recorded information - is going to be just a few keystrokes away in a matter of years.

The Jungian view of drama would be that it affects all of our imaginations and somehow taps into our hidden, ancient, primordial memories.

In reality there is nothing to fear in the present. Fear is projected onto the present by memory.

A span of a few heartbeats can make for a greater memory than the sum of a mundane year.-Catti-brie

Tis beauty, so to speak, nor good talk necessarily. It's just IT. Some women will stay in a man's memory if they once walked down a street.