Memory Quotes - Page 8

He was thinking of that time, the way one does on long journeys when rootlessness and boredom, lack of sleep or routine can summon from out of nowhere random stretches of the past, make them as real as a haunting. -Solar

Time has a memory with life, the universe, and everything.

Time has a memory with the universe.

Time is memory.

Time can erase mind memory.

The instant is gone, time has carried us into the realm of memory, it was like this, no, it was not, and everything becomes what we choose to invent.

My hate is stronger than the dimensions, stronger than memory, stronger than time. My hate is now the truest part of who I am.

Time gave us memory.

Time has a memory.

Yesterday is but time's memory, and tomorrow is time's dream.

Through memory we travel against time, through forgetfulness we follow its course.

...there was something in the texture of the weave that felt happy: the
echo of a memory so far down in his soul it was all emotion, a
burst of colour and warmth, adrift from time and place.

Time is the memory of the universe.

With a little heartache;
Gone with the time,
Are certain memories,
Intricately designed.
To call & narrate
A story of blissful sunshine.

In trying to escape the fatality of memory, he discovered with an immense sadness that pursuing the past inevitably only leads to greater loss. To hold a gesture, a smell, a smile was to cast it as one fixed thing, a plaster death mask, which as soon as it was touched crumbled in his figures back into dust.

We look at the world once, in childhood.
The rest is memory

Memory and Habit are attributes of the Time cancer. They control the most simple Proustian episode, and an understanding of their mechanism must precede any particular analysis of their application.

It is impossible for me to remember how many days or weeks went by in this way. Time is round, and it rolls quickly.

Only memories have a future.

The magnitude of any one day is compromised by its passing quickly into the next, a mere moment in time which soon fades into the collective memory of our past.