No canvas absorbs color like memory.

Quote by Robert Aris Willmott

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In literature and art memory is a synonyme for invention. It is the life-blood of...

In literature and art memory is a synonyme for invention. It is the life-blood of...

In solitude we give passionate attention to our lives, to our memories, to the details...

In solitude we give passionate attention to our lives, to our memories, to the details...

Like the wind crying endlessly through the universe, Time carries away the names and the...

Like the wind crying endlessly through the universe, Time carries away the names and the...

I miss the days when all it took to make me feel better was my...

I miss the days when all it took to make me feel better was my...

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful...

Do not trust your memory; it is a net full of holes; the most beautiful...

Memory is a crazy woman that hoards colored rags and throws away food. share this...

Memory is a crazy woman that hoards colored rags and throws away food. share this...

Memory is what makes us young or old.

Memory is what makes us young or old.

I don't want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.

I don't want to repeat my innocence. I want the pleasure of losing it again.

We do not remember days; we remember moments.

We do not remember days; we remember moments.

Memory itself is an internal rumour.

Memory itself is an internal rumour.

We all have time machines. Some take us back, they're called memories. Others take us...

We all have time machines. Some take us back, they're called memories. Others take us...

There is not any memory with less satisfaction than the memory of some temptation we...

There is not any memory with less satisfaction than the memory of some temptation we...

When I was younger I remember watching two drops of rain roll down window and...

When I was younger I remember watching two drops of rain roll down window and...

When the remembering was done, the forgetting could begin.

When the remembering was done, the forgetting could begin.

For the sense of smell, almost more than any other, has the power to recall...

For the sense of smell, almost more than any other, has the power to recall...

God gave us memories that we might have roses in December.

God gave us memories that we might have roses in December.

Pleasure is the flower that passes; remembrance, the lasting perfume.

Pleasure is the flower that passes; remembrance, the lasting perfume.

No matter how far we travel, the memories will follow in the baggage car.

No matter how far we travel, the memories will follow in the baggage car.