Memories Quotes

You jot down ideas, memories, whatever, concerning your real life that somehow parallels the character you're playing, and you incorporate that in your scene work.

The sparrow that is twittering on the edge of my balcony is calling up to me this moment a world of memories that reach over half my lifetime, and a world of hope that stretches farther than any flight of sparrows.

Take care of all your memories. For you cannot relive them.

I have no memories I'm prepared to share with you.

I remember the difficulty we had in the beginning replacing magnetic cores in memories and eventually we had both cost and performance advantages. But it wasn't at all clear in the beginning.

I never go to funerals. To me a person is dead when he breathes for the last time. After that, your memories should be personal.

Too many people have been analyzing their pasts, their childhoods, their memories, their parents, and realizing that it doesn't do anything-or that it doesn't do enough.

The hurricane flooded me out of a lot of memorabilia, but it can't flood out the memories.

On the rare occasions when I spend a night in Oxford, the keeping of the hours by the clock towers in New College, and Merton, and the great booming of Tom tolling 101 times at 9 pm at Christ Church are inextricably interwoven with memories and regrets and lost joys. The sound almost sends me mad, so intense are the feelings it evokes.

The cybermen are good monsters, I think. My earliest memories are of the cybermen from when I used to watch when I was younger. It's nice to have them back.

True nostalgia is an ephemeral composition of disjointed memories.

I wanted my children to have the same exposure to the water I had. My strongest memories of Northeast Harbor are going in a small Whaler with my dad, looking for osprey.

Nostalgia, the vice of the aged. We watch so many old movies our memories come in monochrome.

Memories are like mulligatawny soup in a cheap restaurant. It is best not to stir them.

I have a lot of memories of Falls Church. I went to grade school in Madison Elementary School.

The money is in a different league these days, of course, but I have special memories of the 60s and 70s which players today don't have. There wasn't the same celebrity attitude and media exposure. We had a bit more freedom.

My memories of camp - I was four years old to eight years old - they're fond memories.

Memories are what you no longer want to remember.

One of the central memories of my childhood is of hunting - not well; I am a terrible shot - quail and dove and grouse on a farm on the Tennessee River.

We're not that far from being able to plant images, memories, and emotional states directly into the brain.

A mother's happiness is like a beacon, lighting up the future but reflected also on the past in the guise of fond memories.

Oh yes, as a matter of fact it is quite interesting that exercises can be conducted which demonstrate conclusively that there are memories which exist prior to this life.

Are there memories left that are safe from the clutches of phony anniversaries?

Those fields of daisies we landed on, and dusty fields and desert stretches. Memories of many skies and earths beneath us - many days, many nights of stars.

Before I proposed to my now-wife, I was understandably nervous. My father suggested that I take stock of all of my experiences and relationships with women, from my earliest memories to present day, and see if I had learned anything that might inform my decision.

The difference between false memories and true ones is the same as for jewels: it is always the false ones that look the most real, the most brilliant.

I think it would be interesting if old people got anti-Alzheimer's disease where they slowly began to recover other people's lost memories.

The memories of men are too frail a thread to hang history from.

No memory is ever alone; it's at the end of a trail of memories, a dozen trails that each have their own associations.

What greater thing is there for two human souls than to feel that they are joined - to strengthen each other - to be at one with each other in silent unspeakable memories.