In that part of the book of my memory before the which is little that can be read, there is a rubric,… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
“Back there in the beginning, as I see now, my life was all time and almost no memory. Though I knew early… — Wendell Berry Copy Share Image
I don't know what's my first real memory. When you're little, you're always looking forward to days that are special, like Christmas,… — Ice Cube Copy Share Image
To forget is the secret of eternal youth. One grows old only through memory. There's much too little forgetting. — Erich Maria Remarque Copy Share Image
In that part of the book of my memory before which little can be read, there is a heading, which says: ‘Incipit… — Dante Alighieri Copy Share Image
I envy you your peace of mind, your clean conscience, your unpolluted memory. Little girl, a memory without blot of contamination must… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
