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Quotes About Memory

The biggest thing in today's sorrow is the memory of yesterday's joy.
~ Kahlil Gibran
The past is a funeral gone by.
~ Edmund Gosse
How the past perishes is how the future becomes.
~ Alfred North Whitehead
As the dew to the blossom, the bud to the bee, As the scent to the rose, are those memories to me.
~ Amelia C. Welby
The past in retrospect holds manifold disenchantments, failures and even tragedies; and yet the worse may be forgotten and the best held fast.
~ W. Robertson Neicoll
Yesterday I lived, today I suffer, tomorrow I die; but I still think fondly, today and tomorrow, of yesterday.
~ Gotthold Ephraim Lessing
Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book shown to him by heart, and his friends can only read the title.
~ Virginia Woolf
We are well advised to keep on nodding terms with the people we used to be, whether we find them attractive company or not.... We forget all too soon the things we thought we could never forget.
~ Joan Didion
The past is that which we possess fully and in whole.
~ Isidor Eliashev
The past is the tomorrow that got away.
~ Leonard L. Levinson
No past is dead for us, but only sleeping, love.
~ Helen Hunt Jackson
The past is one evil less and one memory more.
~ Elbert Hubbard
The past not merely is not fugitive, it remains present.
~ Marcel Proust
The past is our very being.
~ David BenGurion
The present is the living sum-total of the whole past.
~ Thomas Carlyle
Don't let it be forgot, That once there was a spot -For one brief shining moment That was known as Camelot.
~ John F. Kennedy
April is the cruellest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with Spring rain.
~ T. S. Eliot
Life is all memory except for the one present moment that goes by so quick you can hardly catch it going.
~ Tennessee Williams
Time whereof the memory of man runneth not to the contrary.
~ Sir William Blackstone
I've dreamt in my life dreams that have stayed with me ever after, and changed my ideas: they've gone through and through me, like wine through water, and altered the color of my mind.
~ Emily Bronte
April is the crudest month, breeding Lilacs out of the dead land, mixing Memory and desire, stirring Dull roots with spring rain.
~ T. S. Eliot
But words once spoke can never be recall'd.
~ Wentworth Dillon
Words once spoken, can never be recalled.
~ Wentworth Dillon
The reason a writer writes a book is to forget a book and the reason a reader reads one is to remember it.
~ Thomas Wolfe