Memories Quotes

I'm weird; I have a very strange emotional memory. I really somehow hold on to even passing moments with people.

How paradoxical it is to search reality for the pictures that are stored in one's memory.

I have a very good memory for scripts. I can watch a show I like once, then remember about 90% of the script. But ask me who was in it, and I wouldn't have a clue.

History is truely the witness of times past, the light of truth, the life of memory, the teacher of life, the messenger of antiquity.

Sweet is the memory of past troubles.

Memory is the receptacle and sheath of all knowledge

It is certain that memory contains not only philosophy, but all the arts and all that appertain to the use of life.

She had no images of this love. She could offer no anecdotes. It was a belief rather than a memory.

... some of the things floating about in the Well of Memory are not worth recording.

Memory is a trustworthy servant as long as it is made to serve.

We are always tortured by our memory of the last time we were with anyone, what we said, what we did not say.

This comes with my/our deepest sympathy, and the hope that the dear memories of your loved one and the passing of time will ease your sorrow.

We are so sorry to hear the sad news. He(She) will be Always in our thoughts, Forever in our prayers Eternally in our memories

I am rampant with memory.

Don't feel ashamed for having those feelings and those memories. What happened in the past can't be changed, but they can be a guide for what happens in the future.

I have memories of Australia that I'll just never ever get over

For every man with a baseball story - a memory of a moment at the plate or in the field - there is a woman with a couldn't-play-baseball story.

Not to know what happened before you were born is always to remain a child. For what is a man’s life if it is not linked with the life of future generations by memories of the past?

We don't like flowers that do not wilt; they must die, and nine she-camel hairs aid memory.

I like a book to be full of the memory of what it is, a voice in an endless conversation, and yet at the same time to be new.

The mind has a complex life that can seem quite autonomous - dreams, obsessions, unwilled memory are all instances of this.

I think of memory as a game, that is as something one engages in with a very profound kind of "playfulness."

Astonishing things can be done with the human memory if you will devote it faithfully to one particular line of business.

I also fear that nothing really ends at the end. Things just keep going as long as memory can wield its ax, always finding a soft part in your mind to cut through and enter.

I once read that forgiveness is giving up all hope of having had a different past...but forgiving is not the same as obliterating memory.

I cleared my throat - it isn't frogs you get in your throat; it's memories.

Even your own memory changes over time because of circumstances or even because your body changes.

I do have a really good memory. I mean, like, I can remember all the phone numbers of everybody on the street I grew up on.

Memory is imagination pinned down.

Memories contain hidden editorials on current events.

Creative memory is the historian's most subtle opponent.

Literature gives us a memory of lives we did not lead.

I was thinking about hitting races and stuff, but it's just, I think it's more of the era of when I was a kid and it just brings back memories. I gotta just chill and live in the past.

Being an actor, when you sign onto a project - whether it's good, bad, or indifferent - you kind of fall in love with it. You fall in love with the experience, you fall in love with the memories.

Memory is the greatest of artists, and effaces from your mind what is unnecessary.

... appeals to memory were never perfectly answered.

Zombies have no memories of their former life. You wont see the undead trying to wash windows or do your taxes. All they know how to do is swarm and feed.

It's just that the times I'm wrong don't register in your memory with as much clarity as the times I'm right.

Every single moment of reality instantly turns into memories; reality can not be caught; we can only catch memories.

If you think the memories of the past too much, you will miss creating the new ones!

Moments fly, memories remain; and then memories fly, only memoirs remain and finally memoirs disappear, nothing remains!

Where intuition finds, love follows, and memory and all the soul as well.

How many radio shows I did is lost to memory now; it's in the hundreds - maybe even close to being in the thousands - for the span of years from the time I was eight till I was about fifteen.

I suppose at some point, we all have to decide which memories - real or otherwise - to hold on to, and which ones to let go.

Memories were moving pictures in which meaning was constantly in flux. They were stories people told themselves.

I have a good memory for words, and when I come upon a word I don't know, I remember it, or try to - it's almost like a tic.

The memories you have are just recordings of things past, not chains to bind you.

You are the architect of the memories that others will have about you.

As an actor, one of my greatest fears is losing my memory.

A notion for a story is for me a confluence of real events, historical perhaps, or from my own memory to create an exciting fusion.