Quotes About Memory

Rumena svjetlost zalaska oblijeva sve ?arolijom nostalgije, pa i giljotinu.

But Jean-Marc was telling the truth: he did not remember. Besides, he was not even trying to search his memory. He was thinking about something else: this is the real and the only reason for friendship: to provide a mirror so the other person can contemplate his image from the past, which, without the eternal blah-blah of memories between pals, would long ago have disappeared.

The moment she removed his head from the body, she felt the strange and intoxicating touch of freedom. That anonymity of the body was a suddenly discovered paradise. With an odd delight, she expelled her wounded and too vigilant soul and was transformed into a simple body without past or memory, but all the more eager and receptive. She tenderly caressed Eva's face, while the headless body moved vigorously on top of her.

But her nascent love inflamed her sense of beauty, and she would never forget that music. Whenever she heard it, she would be touched. Everything going on around her at that moment would be haloed by the music and take on its beauty.

?nsan?n iktidara kar?? sava??m?, belle?in unutu?a kar?? sava??m?d?r.

Persahabatan itu mutlak diperlukan orang, agar ingatannya bisa bekerja dengan baik.

Se estudamos, discutimos, analisamos uma realidade, analisamo-la tal como aparece no nosso espírito, na nossa memória. Só conhecemos a realidade no tempo passado. Não a conhecemos tal como é no momento presente, no momento em que ela se passa, em que ela é. Ora o momento presente não se assemelha à sua recordação. A recordação não é a negação do esquecimento. A recordação é uma forma de esquecimento.

Untuk memastikan bahwa diri tidak mungkret, mengerut, untuk menjamin bahwa diri tetap bertahan pada volumenya, ingatan harus disiram seperti pohon bunga dalam pot, dan untuk menyiram itu dibutuhkan kontak tetap dan teratur dengan para saksi masa silam, artinya, dengan teman dan sahabat. Teman dan sahabat adalah cermin kita; memori kita; kita tidak minta apa-apa pada mereka kecuali bahwa mereka mengelap-lap cermin itu dari waktu ke waktu supaya kita bisa melihat diri kita sendiri di situ.

La luce rossastra del tramonto illumina ogni cosa con il fascino della nostalgia: anche la ghigliottina

But Josef does not feel sick. He feels clearheaded. To his mind the nostalgic insufficiency proves the paltry value of his former life. So I revise my diagnosis: "The patient is suffering from masochistic distortion of memory.

He had spent seven years of life with Tereza, and now he realized that those years were more attractive in retrospect than they were when he was living them.

Lo que ocurre una vez es como si no ocurriera nunca.

Dia punya pantat yang bukan main, lanjut Avenarius tanpa susah-susah memikirkan pertanyaanku. Ketika masih sekolah dulu, pasti teman-temannya ingin mencubiti pantatnya. Sering kubayangkan dia menjerit dengan suara sopranonya. Suara itu adalah janji manis kebahagiaan di masa depan.

ÄŒervánky zániku ozaÃ…â"¢ují vÅ¡echno kouzlem nostalgie; i gilotinu.

the dead far outnumber the living.

The great tragedy of Alzheimer's disease, and the reason why we dread it, is that it leaves us with no defence, not even against those who love us.

The sight, sound or even smell of a first love seems to burrow deep into the brain.

I admit that death is not just about you, it's also about the people who love you.

I love to make stories out of license plates on cars about the initials and the numbers - my mum used to do that with me.

How come I love having an episode of deja vu? It's akin to an out-of-body experience, I would think. It sits with me, happily, begging me to delve into my memory to find its match point.

Some people love some music, and they hear it a year later and they think, 'What was I thinking?'

She understood his eyes, colder than winter's heart. A man who knew he was dead and couldn't make himself care; you are spared that. Mashiara. His lost love.

It is lost, lovely child, somewhere in the ragbag that I laughingly refer to as my memory.

I love films that don't end when they end, that go on in your head a couple of days later.