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Walk with me, memory to memory, the shared path, the mutual view. Walk with me. The past lies in wait. It is not behind. It seems to be in front. How else could it trip me as I start to run?
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loss
memories
past
love
reminisce
trip
nostalgia
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Jeanette Winterson |
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Tai, ka galiausiai prisimeni, ne visada yra tas pats, ka patyrei
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past
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Julian Barnes |
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Die Freunde, an die ich denke, sind in der Zeit gefangen wie in einem Film. Sie (viele von ihnen sind tot, verschollen) sind in dem Alter, in dem ich sie zuletzt gesehen habe; ich bezweifle, dass sie mich jetzt wiedererkennen wurden.
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friends
past
inspirational
vergangenheit
remembering
memory
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Alberto Manguel |
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"Decades would pass. A few short sections would be formed in time into strangely resurrected, trunkless legs-tourist sites, sacred sites, national sites.
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war
past
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Richard Flanagan |
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The idea of the past is as useless as the idea of the future. Both could be invoked by anybody about anything. There is never any more beauty than there is now. There is no more joy or sorrow or wonder than there is now, nor perfection, nor any more evil nor any more good than there is now.
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present
time
past
now
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Richard Flanagan |
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However, if Sir Launcelot of the Lake failed now and then in his behavior, who is there in the world shall say, 'I never fell into error'? And if he more than once offended, who is there shall have hardihood to say, 'I never committed offence'?
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past
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Howard Pyle |
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If the rowan's roots are shallow, it bears no crown.
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metaphor
future
past
heritage
legacy
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Ursula K. Le Guin |
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There is never a first time in memory, it is only in life that the future is uncertain, in memory the pain always returns in precisely the same manner, rushing to the present, you have to avoid certain places as you go over the past with the eye of the camera, whoever looks at himself on such s a screen loses all hope.
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past
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Ricardo Piglia |
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That's what I like so much about old libraries - they smell the way we'd like to imagine the past.
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past
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