No Memory Quotes

For a brokenhearted person memories are the vital parts of misery

There must be some atom of our life hidden here, lingering in this quiet somewhere.

Being clingy may work for puppies, but not for you.

Here, ” he said, “I place the man I was aside the man I am now. And we have not the same hope nor thought, yet are one continuous breath from the body of I, Akiyama Akio.

Memory is imagination in reverse.

The right honorable gentleman is indebted to his memory for his jests, and to his imagination for his facts.

People always talk like there's a bright line between imagination and memory, but there isn't, at least not for me. I remember what I've imagined and imagine what I remember.

In a suspended psychic state, writers cull words and symbols from the mystical world of memory, imagination, and intuition.

Memory, imagination, and passionately responding in accord with the deeply embedded impulse to act with decency are pliable mechanisms that we can employ to attain happiness.

I could not persuade her that a place does not merely exist, that it has to be invented in one's imagination.

It's in my head now. It's a memory. No camera could have captured what I saw and felt.

You are not suffering yesterday or tomorrow. You are only suffering your memory and your imagination.

I have lain long here in your mind, longer than any nightmare has before me. I have sunk my roots into your worst imaginings and feasted on your memories. I know you, child.

The power of things inheres in the memories they gather up inside them, and also in the vicissitudes of our imagination, and our memory--of this there is no doubt.

We're not friends, Mark, " I reply sadly. "We're strangers with memories.

Its really hard to recall the day you became friends with special people.

What is a man but another man's memory

A man does not know how he came by the half a pie he is holding in his hand!

People will know you for who you are, but will remember you for what you have done. True leaders make long lasting impacts!

A great mystery lies in the repetition and continuity of the renewal of that which is past. Culture perpetuates itself in memory and the big job is the reawakening of memory.

Useless to tell myself that a dreamand the memory of yesterday are the same thing

Press them continually with memory and dream and have them waste their Present there.

when we're done, I'll be where the night never stopscradling a bruise that's shaped like youwondering why sleep never came to mewondering how I still dreamed

It was like trying to recall a forgotten dream—each time I felt close to remembering where we’d met, the memories slipped away.

A good snapshot keeps a moment from running away.

Because I might not always have you but I'll have the feeling of you for the rest of my life

Memory believes before knowing remembers.[Light in August]

Footfalls echo in the memorydown the passage we did not taketowards the door we never openedinto the rose garden. My words echothus, in your mind

Man's memory shapesIts own Eden within

It didn’t take tragedy or war to derail a man. It took only a memory.

But maybe that's what the dead do. They stay. They linger. Benign and sweet and painful. They don't need us. They echo all by themselves.

Even knowing, as I do now, that grace, power, and, yes, love can hide the darkest elements of the human heart, I would do it all again.

Everyone complains of his memory, and no one complains of his judgment.

Harold Hill: You pile up enough tomorrows, and you'll find you are left with nothing but a lot of empty yesterdays. I don't know about you, but I'd like to make today worth remembering.

What is the past but what we choose to remember?

I fear it is my lot, to bide my days in hunchbacked thought, to find what I forgot.

You know, there's a reason we can remember, " [Catarina] said more softly."That's much easier when your life has an expiration date.""It may be more important for us.

Memory is like a curse. We fall into eternity, and memory is a weight that keeps pulling us to where we can never go back to.

And then, gradually, the memory of her would fade away, I had forgotten the girl of my dream.

And so their memories took on potential, which is of course how our greatest nostalgias are born.

I know now that what is tragic isn’t the moment. It is the memory.

Smells, I think, may be the last thing on earth to die.

I thought you had forgotten me.”“I have spent my life remembering you.

We need falsifications to make the past inhabitable.

In the cellars of the night, when the mind starts moving around old trunks of bad times, the pain of this and the same of that, the memory of a small boldness is a hand to hold.

December's wintery breath is already clouding the pond, frosting the pane, obscuring summer's memory...

I looked around at the rooms that I did not see as rooms but more as a landscape for my emotions, a biography of memory.

If you want to be able to recall everything and anything in detail, then you need to be strong enough to feel all bad memories as well.

Sometimes Midas suspected that life was a film with subliminal messages. Things would move along with an acceptable degree of predictability, then be punctuated by some horrible childhood memory.

Memory is not a storage place but a story we tell ourselves in retrospect. As such, it is made of storytelling materials: embroidery and forgery, perplexity and urgency, revelation and darkness.