Quotes about Memory
No memory of having starredAtones for later disregard,Or keeps the end from being hard.Better to go down dignifiedWith boughten friendship by your sideThan none at all. Provide, provide!
— Robert Frost
She felt a little nervous about this; 'for it might end, you know,' said Alice to herself, 'in my going out altogether, like a candle. I wonder what I should be like then?' And she tried to fancy what the flame of a candle looks like after the candle is blown out, for she could not remember ever having seen such a thing.
— Lewis Carroll
Thirdly, a collection of passages, both prose and verse, from books other than the Bible. There is not perhaps much, in what is called 'un-inspired' literature (a misnomer, I hold: if Shakespeare was not inspired, one may well doubt if any man ever was), that will bear the process of being pondered over, a hundred times: still there are such passages — enough, I think, to make a goodly store for the memory.
— Lewis Carroll
I ca'n't remember things before they happen.' 'It's a poor sort of memory that only works backwards,' the Queen remarked.
— Lewis Carroll
We are the only species on the planet, so far as we know, to have invented a communal memory stored neither in our genes nor in our brains. The warehouse of this memory is called the library
— Carl Sagan
The ear never forgets what the soul says.
— Matshona Dhliwayo
The legacy of heroes is the memory of a great name and the inheritance of a great example.
— Benjamin Disraeli
Paper is to write things down that we need to remember. Our brains are used to think.
— Albert Einstein
Memory is deceptive because it is colored by today's events
— Albert Einstein
Every reminiscence is colored by the way things are today, and therefore by a delusive point of view.
— Albert Einstein
God isn't the son of Memory; He's the son of Immediate Experience. You can't worship a spirit in spirit, unless you do it now. Wallowing in the past may be good literature. As wisdom, it's hopeless. Time Regained is Paradise Lost, and Time Lost is Paradise Regained. Let the dead bury their dead. If you want to live at every moment as it presents itself, you've got to die to every other moment.
— Aldous Huxley
Lenina suddenly remembered an occasion when, as a little girl at school, she had woken up in the middle of the night and become aware, for the first time, of the whispering that had haunted all her sleeps.
— Aldous Huxley