Quotes About Recollection

Did you forget me? Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me in fear that I wont remember?

He listens well who takes notes.

Memory is never pure. And recollection is always coloured by the life lived since

The memories seem like snapshots from someone else's life.

Memory is the scaffolding upon which all mental life is constructed.

If ever they remembered their life in this world it was as one remembers a dream.

Memory, that library of the soul from which I will draw knowledge and experience for the rest of my life.

Memory is the miser of the mind; forgetfulness the spendthrift.

The catalog of emotion that disappears when someone dies, and the degree to which we rely on a few people to record something of what life was to them, is almost too much to bear.

When my life is throughAnd the angels ask me to recallThe thrill of them allThen I shall tell themI remember you

You remind me of everything that followed.

There are events in one's life which, no matter how remote, never fade from memory

memories are like your favorite movie you remember the best parts and the worst parts.

Come on over here and meet my memories

A voracious reader with a large memory for what she read

Rusty visualized his mind as being like a fishing net. The only thing he could remember were the little drops that clung to his mental netting.

Puedes contemplar una imagen durante toda una semana y no volver a pensar en ella de nuevo. Aunque también puedes mirar una foto tan solo un segundo y recordarla toda la vida.

I will never forget your kindness.

She didn't remember that Enrico hadn't called back until she woke up in the middle of the night, shooting out of a dream. She squinted in the dark, trying to recall where she'd been--- and then it came back to her. She'd been standing on the cartoon ground in Mexico, rocky and dry and flat, watching a single peach blossom blow across its surface. Birdie chased it, but it was too fast. It blew away from her.

Sono un recipiente di ricordi in un mondo che è dimenticanza.

It's always about timing. If it's too soon, no one understands. If it's too late, everyone's forgotten.

Remembrance of Things Past, Marcel Proust

You must go back with me to the autumn of 1827.

J'essaie ici, en tentant de le recréer, de rappeler au bon souvenir des Suisses un homme dont on s'est pourtant accordé à dire qu'il avait, par ses entreprises , transformé la vie sociale de Londres, et beaucoup fait pour le Tessin.