He had always known what I did not know and what, when I learned it, I was always able to forget. But… — Ernest Hemingway Copy Share Image
I've been a foreigner for the past twenty years. I don't have roots anymore. My roots are in my memory and my… — Isabel Allende Copy Share Image
If you don't have your experiences in the moment, if you gloss them over with jokes or zoom past them, you end… — David Rakoff Copy Share Image
“We not only have today; we have all the yesterdays we are capable of remembering and all the tomorrows we can envision.” — Harold Kushner Copy Share Image
He put his hand on his forehead and scoured the French department of his memory for a word. He knew it was… — Colin Cotterill Copy Share Image
“I didn't want to remember...yet in remembering, it dawned on me - finally - just how far down God had reached to… — Nikki Rosen Copy Share Image
A generation without history is a generation that not only loses a nation's memory but loses a sense of what it's like… — Simon Schama Copy Share Image
“Lily thinks about this. "All of my memories are my favorite memories." I'm amazed by this. "Even the bad ones?" "Dogs don't… — Steven Rowley Copy Share Image
“Complex PTSD consists of of six symptom clusters, which also have been described in terms of dissociation of personality. Of course, people… — Suzette Boon Copy Share Image
“Inevitably, a story about Soviet food is a chronicle of longing, of unrequited desire. So what happens when some of your most… — Anya von Bremzen Copy Share Image
“I sit alone in a dead world. The wind blows hot and dry, and the dust gathers like particles of memory waiting… — Christopher Pike Copy Share Image
“I want to pour libation and summon the gods, undo what has been done, utter sacred words to quell the fires, reduce… — Véronique Tadjo Copy Share Image
And only the enlightened can recall their former lives; for the rest of us, the memories of past existences are but glints… — Peter Matthiessen Copy Share Image
“Memory My mind lets go a thousand things, Like dates of wars and deaths of kings, And yet recalls the very hour—’T… — Paul Negri Copy Share Image
Our lives are structured by our memories of events. Event X happened just before the big Paris vacation. I was doing Y… — Joshua Foer Copy Share Image
“That's what memory is like: layers, one overlapping another, and compacting down the way old leaves slowly crumble and turn to a… — Julia Green Copy Share Image
When something in a sequence is edited, if you repeat an image, but in a different place, the effect is different. Because… — Lynne Tillman Copy Share Image
More than specific memories of achievements, for me I remember the feeling you get when you were just at your very best… — Guy Forget Copy Share Image
Madness strips you of memory and leaves you scrabbling around on the floor of your brain for the snatches and snippets of… — Marya Hornbacher Copy Share Image
“Take your records take your freedom, Take your memories I don't need 'em, Take your space and all your reasons, But you'll… — Keith Urban Copy Share Image
After Memory Keepers Daughter, it took me a few months to shut out the world. I really had to turn off the… — Kim Edwards Copy Share Image
If you ask my wife, the biggest fault is my inability around the house. She says the only thing handy about me… — Hugh Jackman Copy Share Image
“I realized that leaving wouldn't be like I had imagined, like casting off a weight. Their memory was something tangible and heavy,… — Ransom Riggs Copy Share Image
“If you could refresh my recollection on that matter I might be able to recall what you want me to recall, but… — Charles Brandt Copy Share Image
“Memories are slippery bastards – bring them into the light, handle them too often, they’ll bend, change colour. Keep them in the… — Sue Perkins Copy Share Image
Nice memories have their own scent. Whenever you are veiled in its scent, Your heart can always return to your unforgettable past.… — Boys Be Copy Share Image
My earliest memory from childhood is of fishing with my father. And I remember vividly we were in a store, and we… — David Suzuki Copy Share Image
“His habit of forgetting was too deeply ingrained, as if he passed his life perpetually walking backward through a desert, sweeping away… — Viet Thanh Nguyen Copy Share Image
The future reshapes the memory of the past in the way it recalibrates significance; some episodes are advanced, others lose purchase. — Gregory Maguire Copy Share Image
“My father's haunting memories of war had been transformed into my own haunting memories. Such is the power of war and memory.” — Roger Klare Copy Share Image
The timeless in you is aware of life's timelessness; and knows that yesterday is but today's memory and tomorrow is today's dream. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“DUMB AUTUMN SMELLS. The marguerite, unbroken, passed between home and chasm through your memory. A strange lostness was palpably present, almost you… — Paul Celan Copy Share Image
“As we walk through the secretive doors of our remembrance, looking for forgotten benchmarks of our history, we can find unexpected escape… — Erik Pevernagie Copy Share Image
“I looked around. This house only the night before had been a home, and serves as a storage locker for memories that… — laurie notaro Copy Share Image
“Much of that afternoon remains an intense blur: Maybe extremes of pleasure and pain are just too much for the memory to… — Catherine Sanderson Copy Share Image
To cultivate the memory we should confide to it only what we understand and love: the rest is a useless burden; for… — John Lancaster Spalding Copy Share Image
Memory cuts both ways; it can either provide you with tremendous strength and a foundation to carry you through your life, or… — Laurie Halse Anderson Copy Share Image
“For now I sit on my final island of the present as my radius of memory shrinks; lost already are the islands… — Chuma Nwokolo Copy Share Image
Memories are the height of poetry only when they are memories of happiness. When they graze wounds over which scars have formed… — Ivan Goncharov Copy Share Image
“perhaps you know that Ingeborg Bachmann poem from the last years of her life that begins "I lose my screams" dear Antigone,… — Anne Carson Copy Share Image
