Memory Quotes

Meanwhile the fact that the connection with the activity of memory in ordinary life is for the moment lost is of less importance than the reverse, namely, that this connection with the complications and fluctuations of life is necessarily still a too close one.

I was asked to memorise what I did not understand; and, my memory being so good, it refused to be insulted in that manner.

In order to be an image of God, the spirit must turn to what is eternal, hold it in spirit, keep it in memory, and by loving it, embrace it in the will.

Their memory's like a train: you can see it getting smaller as it pulls away And the things you can't remember Tell the things you can't forget that History puts a saint in every dream.

I am my heart's undertaker. Daily I go and retrieve its tattered remains, place them delicately into its little coffin, and bury it in the depths of my memory, only to have to do it all again tomorrow.

Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory.

By the time I was in sixth grade I could bound every country in the world from memory.

Well, one of the things I discovered in the course of looking back and writing about what I saw in my memory is that I was a closely observant person long before I became a reporter.

Nothing fixes a thing so intensely in the memory as the wish to forget it.

There are three side effects of acid: enhanced long-term memory, decreased short-term memory, and I forget the third.

I've always been someone who's really tried to live in the here and now. My memory isn't very good so maybe that's why, but it just seems like I've been living this life, my current chapter, for a really long time and I don't really remember what it was like before. It's just been sort of ingrained in me. What I deal with day to day.

History takes time. History makes memory.

My greatest inspiration is memory.

How cruelly sweet are the echoes that start, When memory plays an old tune on the heart.

A man of great memory without learning hath a rock and a spindle and no staff to spin.

I don't know what a painting is; who knows what sets off even the desire to paint? It might be things, thoughts, a memory, sensations, which have nothing to do directly with painting itself. They can come from anything and anywhere.

Memory is the way we keep telling ourselves our stories - and telling other people a somewhat different version of our stories.

You never realize what a good memory you have until you try to forget something.

CD stores have the disadvantage of an expensive inventory, but digital bookshops would need no such thing: they could write copies at the time of sale on to memory sticks, and sell you one if you forgot your own.

Why is it that our memory is good enough to retain the least triviality that happens to us, and yet not good enough to recollect how often we have told it to the same person?

Steve Jobs was never going to let Flash on any Apple product again like that after in 1997 - he's got a long memory - they said no and Bill Gates said yes.

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful prizes slip through it.

But I believe above all that I wanted to build the palace of my memory, because my memory is my only homeland.

On the day I was born, or possibly on one of the following days, my father went on a walk in the forested hills and thought of a name for me. His first son was called Daniel, and Samuel in memory of one of his forefathers.

It's been 25 years now, and truthfully, time sometimes blurs the memory.

Everyone has their dates. For me, it's 1991. I can place every memory of my life either before or after this date. It's the year I became an adult. My mother died, and I created my company shortly thereafter. I definitely would not have done it if she hadn't passed away.

Nobody cooks anymore. To me, to watch your parents cook, and to have a house that smells warm and delicious, is a very vital memory that I think kids don't really have anymore.

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

I heard a definition once: Happiness is health and a short memory! I wish I'd invented it, because it is very true.

Oh, to me not drinking is like being dead, almost. I sit here taking endless journeys down memory lane. It gets boring.