Quotes About Reminiscence

I went to work the next day out of curiosity, as people return to their villages after the war to see what is left.

Going back to Walter's house had been like visiting a cemetery where there were no tidy tombstones recording beginnings and endings but only question marks over the graves.

I lost my dad way too early and it was agonisingly awful. I missed him so much and I hated knowing that I could never again pick up the phone to tell him about my day.

You are here to remind me of someone I long for, and what is it you long for yourself? We must have been together in an earlier life, you and I.

Baz? anlarda yüzün ald??? bir ifade, sevenin belle?inde sonsuzla??r, insan o ifadeyi her ?eyden çok daha fazla özler.O yüzün sahibiyle günün birinde dar?ld?ktan, ayr?ld?ktan, hatta ondan nefret ettikten sonra bile, o ifadeyi özler.Bir and?r o, ama bütün zamanlara siner.

Memory is a talking toy, by pressing on different parts of the body, you can hear the recording of retro memories.

Llueve tanto como el día que nos conocimos, el noviembre pasado. Las gotas son tan gordas que caen como en cintas, ¿te acuerdas?

Maybe she'd spoken of me to him but I was positive my grandmother had never mentioned tall-dark-and-snooty. I'd have remembered.

Time flies over us, but leaves it shadow behind.

Did you ever see Pearl's family album? There are no pictures of me as a boy. I skipped right over it. Thousands of pictures of you on bicycles, on ponies, in barber chairs...one picture of me in a 1938 Buick. I looked like Herbert Hoover.

OSCAR. Don't you know what's happening to the old gang? It's breaking up. Everyone's getting divorced....I swear, we used to have better games when we couldn't get out at night.

the "Sonia Gluck as I knew her" gag?

Pieces of story she would discover intact in her. She would draw them into the air with a single phrase and be elsewhere for a moment, eyes distant and eyelashes winging as an image fleeted past. Christy would gently try and bring forth more, but like a fallen chandelier inside her the whole was shattered and beyond repair and there were only exquisite shards.

Looking back on my childhood now, there's a sort of glow to my reminiscences. It's like my memory has blocked out most of the bad stuff. I just remember all those glorious sunny days and good times. You need to have good memories from your past. You never know when you're going to have to depend on those memories just to see you through a bad patch in your adult life.

Hild had forgotten. She was twelve years old.

Sunshine and musk and dusty violets, but so faint. I breathed again: her skin, and her hair, oh dear god her hair…Tears ran down my face, my neck, dripped on my hands onto her shirt. All I had left of her. So faint. So very faint.

A person in despair likes to visit the past.

In the world of old memories, there's no room for visitors

In the world of old memories, there's room for visitors

Why had a gold hoop earring, one of a pair, tuned up on the kitchen floor when she was

Yet part of her life seemed gone, a voice of love from the other end of a telephone was missing.

The most notable thing about Time is that it is so purely relative. A large amount of reminiscence is, by common consent, conceded to the drowning man; and it is not past belief that one may review an entire courtship while removing one's gloves.

?imdi onu nas?l inand?rabilirim bütün bu süreyi onunla birlikte ya?ad???ma? Onu unutmu? gibi ya?arken onu dü?ündü?üme? Anlamaz, görünü?e kap?l?r, anlamaz. Ba?kas?na rastlad???m için, bu yeni ili?kinin her ?eyi unutturdu?unu dü?ünür. Oysa her ?eyi hat?rl?yorum;

Middle age is when you've met so many people that every new person you meet reminds you of someone else.