memory [Theme] Page 6

A low bow to the ground, for the Native, for Ours!

Nostalgia is tempting. We find it difficult to let go of memories, because we think that memory only holds happy moments, but this is not so. And what we want to do tomorrow obliges us to think about the present, not about the past.

Anyway, memory is an amazing thing. We remember the umbrella only when it starts to rain.

Memory is what needs to be remembered!

Love needs eyes, just as thoughts need memory.

That at school we drank under the guise of cocoa ...

Attempts to overcome the past, about which so much is said and written, are aimed only at not disturbing the emotions of contemporaries with what happened in the past.

In my opinion, we live in a period of cultural amnesia, that is, a period when not memory is cultivated, but oblivion. <...>…attempts to push historical memory to the periphery, especially about the crimes of Nazi Germany and the extermination of Jews, are being made quite deliberately. <...> Where there is no God, the ability to forget is the only condition for happiness. <...> A person who understands happiness in this way will cultivate forgetfulness more and more, because for many people God no longer exists. But one cannot build one's happiness on forgetting the victims of history.

Memory is like a movie, and only we can watch it.

“Then there will be those who will still have eternity to remember us.

The war has taken too much from me. But what she will never be able to take away is my memory.

Memory is a strange thing. What hurts us is especially vividly remembered.

The reddish moon finally breaks through the mud on the east side of the Dome and bathes everything in bloody light. It's the end of October, and in Chester's Mill October is the most heartless month, mixing memory with desire. There are no flowers on this dead earth. No flowers, no trees, no grass. The moon looks at utter devastation, because there is practically nothing else to look at.

All of them ... gone to eternity.