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How can such deep-imprinted images sleep in us at times, till a word, a sound, awake them?
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How confusing the beams from memory’s lamp are; One day a bachelor, the next a grampa. What is the secret of the trick? How did I get so old so quick?
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How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot! / The world forgetting, by the world forgot. / Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind! / Each pray’r accepted, and each wish resign’d.
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How sleep the brave, who sink to rest, By all their country”s wishes blest! When Spring, with dewy fingers cold, Returns to deck their hallow”d mould, She there shall dress a sweeter sod Than Fancy”s feet have ever trod. By fairy hands their knell is rung, There Honour comes, a pilgrim gray, To bless the turf that wraps their clay; And Freedom shall awhile repair, To dwell, a weeping hermit, there.
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Human memory is a marvelous but fallacious instrument. The memories which lie within us are not carved in stone; not only do they tend to become erased as the years go by, but often they change, or even increase by incorporating extraneous features.
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I can only wait for the final amnesia, the one that can erase an entire life.
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I cannot but remember such things were That were most precious to me.
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I do perceive that the old proverb be not alwaies trew, for I do finde that the absence of my Nath, doth breeds in me the more continuall remembrance of him.
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I hate memory. It never lets me forget what I want to.
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I have a room whereinto no one enters Save I myself alone: There sits a blessed memory on a throne, There my life centres.
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I have done that,’ says my memory. ‘I cannot have done that’ says my pride, and remains adamant. At last memory yields.- Nietzsche
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I have done that,’ says my memory. ‘I cannot have done that’–says my pride, and remains adamant. At last–memory yields.
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I have never been able to think of the day as one of mourning; I have never quite been able to feel that half-masted flags were appropriate on Decoration Day. I have rather felt that the flag should be at the peak, because those whose dying we commemorate rejoiced in seeing it where their valor placed it. We honor them in a joyous, thankful, triumphant commemoration of what they did.
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I have short term memory loss, though I like to think of it as Presidential eligibility.- Paula Poundstone
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I recollect a nurse called Ann, Who carried me about the grass, And one fine day a fine young man Came up and kissed the pretty lass. She did not make the least objection. Thinks I, ‘Aha, When I can talk I’ll tell Mama,’ And that’s my earliest recollection.
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I remember a mass of things, but nothing distinctly; a quarrel, but nothing wherefore. O God, that men should put an enemy in their mouths to steal away their brains.
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I remember, I remember How my childhood fleeted by,– The mirth of its December, And the warmth of its July.
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I remember, I remember, The house where I was born, The little window where the sun Came peeping in at morn; He never came a wink too soon, Nor brought too long a day, But now, I often wish the night Had borne my breathe away!
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I shall remember while the light lives yet And in the night time I shall not forget.
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I should allow only my heart to have imagination; and for the rest rely on memory, that long drawn sunset of one’s personal truth.
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