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Quotes About Memory

But standing in front of Midnight, knowing what actually happened, Tana could see that Midnight wasn't just telling a story to other people, she was telling a story to herself.
~ Holly Black
No one remembers the language they took in high school.
~ Holly Black
But for one final night, he's the father I remember best, the one in whose shadow I have -- for better or for worse -- become who I am.
~ Holly Black
People remember the Enemy of Death," said Alma. "But they forget the man who made him who he was.
~ Holly Black
But for one final night, he's the father I remember best, the one in whose shadow I have- for better or worse- become what I am.
~ Holly Black
When it was his turn to talk, he told stories. He told me ones I knew, old stories, and he told me old-sounding ones I had never heard.
~ Holly Black
He remembered her with ink-stained fingers and a messy apartment full of paperbacks.
~ Holly Black
Prince Cardan watched me all night, a shark restlessly circling, waiting for the right moment to bite. Even now I can conjure the memory of the scorched black of his eyes. And if I laughed louder for the sake of angering him, if I smiled wider, and kissed Locke longer, that is a kind of deceit that even the Folk cannot condemn.
~ Holly Black
Mother Marrow gestures to the soup, and I, who can afford no more enemies, bring it to my lips. It tastes of a memory I cannot quite place, warm afternoons and splashing in pools and kicking plastic toys across the brown grass of summer lawns. Tears spring to my eyes. I want to spill it out in to the dirt. I want to drink it down to the dregs.
~ Holly Black
Grima Mog whirls away, battling three knights from the Court of Teeth. She must have known them once, must have commanded them, but she fights them just the same.
~ Holly Black
She acts like we don't remember, like there's some way I am ever going to forget. She acts like it's her personal tragedy and hers alone.
~ Holly Black
Quiero que mi nombre desaparezca de sus labios.
~ Holly Black
I think he was flirting with me. I don't even remember deciding to hit him.
~ Holly Black
Los niños no somos olvidadizos.
~ Holly Black
I am at lessons in the palace grove, sitting in the long shadows of the late afternoon. The moon has already risen, a sharp crescent in the cloudless blue sky. I draw a star chart from memory, my ink a dark red that clots on the paper. It's blood, I realise. I am dabbing my quill into an inkpot full of blood.
~ Holly Black
I think he was flirting with me. I don't even remember deciding to hit him. ... "Madoc would be so proud - his little girl, remembering all her training," she says. "Staving off the terrifying possibility of romance.
~ Holly Black
Sometimes it seemed as though all her life was already used up in that dark basement, as if her mother's mouth on Tana's arm was the last thing in her life before this that had felt real. Everything else was just prologue and epilogue.
~ Holly Black
But for one final night, he's the father I remember best
~ Holly Black
Do you think he will protect you now? You're useless. The heir to Elfhame has no reason to spend any further time with an untutored savage of a girl. But think, you wouldn't remember him. You wouldn't even have to remember yourself.' 'I'm not half as practical as you suppose,' Oak says. 'I like many useless things. I've been called useless myself from time to time.
~ Holly Black
That's what my sister Taryn always says. She tells me that I remind her of her late husband.
~ Holly Black
And if I am particularly kind that evening, particularly deferential, if I laugh particularly loudly, it is because I know I will never do this again. I will never have him behave like this with me again. But for one final night, he's the father I remember best, the one in whose shadow I have- for better or worse- become what I am.
~ Holly Black
We are, largely, who we remember ourselves to be. That's why habits are so hard to break. If we know ourselves to be liars, we expect not to tell the truth. If we think of ourselves as honest, we try harder.
~ Holly Black
In all the commotion, no one remembered the Glock.
~ Holly Black
Thus she spoke; and I longed to embrace my dead mother's ghost. Thrice I tried to clasp her image, and thrice it slipped through my hands, like a shadow, like a dream.
~ Homer