Quotes About Memory

Actually I don't remember being born, it must have happened during one of my black outs.

Jason's life was too short for his passing to cause many ripples.

Somehow love from the past can be felt in the present and accompany us on our journey into the future.

Our memories are not totally fact or completely fiction. They are a conglomeration of the thoughts that we put together to explain to ourselves who we are. Just like a beautiful flower garden will look totally different in daylight as opposed to dark, the memories of our past are held hostage by our perspective.

There are things that have to be forgotten if you want to go on living.

I'd forgotten about it, and now I forgot it again. There are things that have to be forgotten if you want to go on living.

Visual receptors in the brain outnumber auditory receptors 30:1.32 In other words, the chances of a word (or sentence) being retained in our memory bank are thirty times greater if we see it instead of just hear it.

It's funny the way most people love the dead. Once you are dead, you are made for life.

It's funny how most people love the dead, once you're dead your made for life.

Ingrid Bergman said, 'Happiness is good health and a bad memory.

Events, however, are written in ink the moment they occur, and cannot be erased.

Who knows what's for true once a time is past? There's no way to prove how something was that's gone. And if a time is gone, what does it matter? It's all rain into rivers now.

Saying good-bye to them was like saying good-bye to some people who used to know me when I was a little kid. Like saying good-bye to zombies. Good-bye to a memory. Good-bye to dust. The real good-bye happened a long, long time ago.

Good," I said. "And we will do the same. But I miss him. I miss him like I miss Mother. Of course we'll honor their memory, and of course their souls have gone on to new lives, but I hadn't finished talking to them in this life." I knew what death meant now. It was conversations cut off.

Nothing mortal can last. At best it can leave legends that can bear fruit in later ages.

I can't talk about my childhood at all, because cannot say "I" when I mean "we," and if I say "we" it leads to a conversation about how I have a dead sister, instead of what I want to talk about. I found that out in the summer. So I don't talk about it.

May her memory be a blessing.

We are all inside her head and nowhere else, and of such stuff as dreams are made of. Once she's gone where will we be?

Nothing mortal can last. At best it can leave legends that can bear fruit in later ages." After

Moço! Toda saudade é uma espécie de velhice.

Toda saudade é uma espécie de velhice

Pois, Mãe, então mar é o que a gente tem saudade?

A superstição perniciosa generalizada é que é preciso deletar o anterior, para aceitar o novo. Que pobreza, que pobreza, que pobreza, que atraso! Se a memória aceita, se o perfil confere, se a senha foi dada, roda os dois programas ao mesmo tempo, roda os três, roda os vinte, porra!

Ah, como passam as coisas deste mundo, nada do que se contrói é perene, nada do que se faz é bem lembrado além de seu tempinho, nada fica como está, nunca se volta, nunca se volta.