Quotes about Memory
he told me all the things he liked to THINK he thought in the misty past.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
Possibly it had occurred to him that the colossal significance of that light had now vanished forever.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
I wouldn't ask too much of her,' I ventured. 'You can't repeat the past.' 'Can't repeat the past?' he cried incredulously. 'Why of course you can!' He looked around him wildly, as if the past were lurking here in the shadow of his house, just out of reach of his hand.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
He went three hundred yards up the slope to the other hotel, he engaged a room, and found himself washing without a memory of the intervening ten minutes, only a sort of drunken flush pierced with voices, unimportant voices that did not know how much he was loved.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
As the new alcohol tumbled into his stomach and warmed him, the isolated pictures began slowly to form a cinema reel of the day before.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
No amount of fre or freshness can challenge what a man will store up in his ghostly heart.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
Then the door opened and she came into the room - and it was as though everything in it suddenly blurred before his eyes. He had not remembered how beautiful she was, and he felt his face grow pale and his voice diminish to a poor sigh in his throat.
— F Scott Fitzgerald
They had forgotten — as people inevitably forget
— F Scott Fitzgerald
One of my favorite films is 'Big Fish,' which I think is a masterpiece.
— George Clooney
A great city, whose image dwells in the memory of man, is the type of some great idea. Rome represents conquest; Faith hovers over the towers of Jerusalem; and Athens embodies the pre-eminent quality of the antique world, Art.
— Benjamin Disraeli
This was a rare treat: the wonderful sound of memory filled happiness.
— Robin Jones Gunn
There is, however, a power that is called memory. It should be dear to all the good ones as well as to all lovers. Yes, it may even be so dear to lovers that they almost prefer this whisper of memory to the sight of each other, as when they say, "Do you remember that time, and do you remember that time?
— Soren Kierkegaard