No Memory Quotes

You cannot build a complete memory with a single memory tool any more than you can build a complete building with a single carpentry tool.

There is a hopeless longing for nostalgia that pervades the human soul, a return to the warm glow of remembrance or some imagined past.

For with the perturbations of memory are linked the intermittencies of the heart.

Time flies by so fast, I wish I can go back

...fear and pain are immediate, and that, when they're gone, we're left with the concept, but not the true memory--why else...would anyone give birth more than once?

From one moment to another memory steps back to rediscover the past

Precipitate as weather, she appeared from somewhere then evaporated, leaving only memory.

These were the moments that would stick in her memory for years to come, those instants of perfect bliss that nothing else would ever match again.

I wished, more than anything, to forget. But what I had, more than anything, was time to remember.

Only with steadfast memories can we now be strong so as to undo the mistakes of the past, to begin anew and build from the rubble of their betrayal...

Memories are powerful that way. They can bring a person back to another place and time and make them laugh or cry all over again.

It's all right, Ginny. It's over. It's just a memory.

The only way to truly record a person is not in words, not in still frames, but in bone and skin and memory.

He was stabbed by memory, that tyrant which impinges upon our dreams and leaps at out throat as soon as we awaken.

I wanted a life of adventure. I wanted to travel. I wanted to work my way up to being Somebody. I wanted to leave a mark on the Earth and be remembered.

One day all the memories die, Be patient ...

I would have no need for the Memory Of Things past if those which were Present were more agreeable

The memory is a muscle, the more you use it, the stronger it gets.

Tomorrow is a memory best forgotten.

Memory chooses to preserve what desire cannot hope to sustain.

Once, if my memory serves me well, my life was a banquet where every heart revealed itself, where every wine flowed.

She smiles, and her eyes look as if they can see back into her memory, into all the things that have gone into making a person what they are.

She was also a memory, the worst kind of memory--the kind that pulled you to your knees at just the sound of her name.

Sometimes I get the start of a story from a memory, an anecdote, but that gets lost and is usually unrecognizable in the final s

And anyway, the anticipation was always worse than the thing itself - the anticipation and the memory, of course. And the anticipation of the memory was maybe the worst part of all.

Perhaps memory is a thing that everyone involved has to work at, like stitching up a big quilt out of everything that ever happened to you.

To live in the hearts we leave behind is to live forever.

I thought I wanted these memories, but now I realize he hardly knows me.

If I had to choose a moment in time when I knew my life would be different going forward—when I knew I would be different—this would be it.

Fantasies... who needs fantasies? I have memories.

when it comes to youit belongs to youand, when it belongs to you, it is your.Take care of your challenges

That's just the way it is. I'll always remember. She's forgotten.

Tick-Tock Tick-Tock Memory The tick tock tick tocks goes the clockThe memory in my heart not aged but I am aged, As the tick tock tick tock goes on.

Wish for the best, prepare for the worst

I'm in my 40s and I'm constantly surprised by how much my childhood still plays a part in my life.

The memory slowly faded away. I could feel tears strolling down my snout from my eyes. I missed my father... He did what he could to save me that day.

Sincerity and gravity, in Magnus's opinion, were highly overrated, as was being forced to relive unpleasant memories. He would much rather be amused and amusing.

Better to leave him with the memory of their being a pair of monsters, wrapped in each other's arms.

Of course she wants him to forget her. The last place she wants to reside is in his thoughts. What an unpleasant place to be.

But I don't remember. I won't remember. Memory is an act of will, and so is forgetting.

Except heaven is a hope, and eden is a memory .

Everyone has their invisible cloak of all things past.

Consult your memory to know what matters most in your life.

As it is?

At a certain point, memory begins to be a burden.

She has a memory of trees and fields and nothing more.

Memory results from a process of continual re-categorization which, by its nature, must be procedural and involve continual motor activity and repeated rehearsal.

Stains tell a story, ” Zac said, waving his arms as he spoke. “My car is full of random stains.

Even in forgetting there is an aspect of recollection, a faded few moments of wispy consciousness clung like webs in high-vaulted chambers, moving ever so lightly with the draft.

I saw [Linus Pauling] as a brilliant lecturer and a man with a fantastic memory, and a great, great showman. I think he was the century’s greatest chemist. No doubt about it.