Just as we accumulate memories of facts by integrating them into a network, we accumulate life experiences by integrating them into a web of other chronological memories. The denser the web, the denser the experience of time.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Time is what allows stories to spread into people's consciousness.
Human self-understanding changes with time, and so also human consciousness deepens.
There are moments of life that we never forget, which brighten and brighten as time steals away.
The tribal community lived in the totality of circular time; the farmers of God's universe understood before and after; workers of the clockwork universe lived by the tick; and we creatures of the digital era must relate to the pulse.
True nostalgia is an ephemeral composition of disjointed memories.
Everything we feel is made of Time. All the beauties of life are shaped by it.
Memories have huge staying power, but like dreams, they thrive in the dark, surviving for decades in the deep waters of our minds like shipwrecks on the sea bed.
The idea is that there is a kind of memory in nature. Each kind of thing has a collective memory. So, take a squirrel living in New York now. That squirrel is being influenced by all past squirrels.
Memories are like stones, time and distance erode them like acid.
Time moves in one direction, memory in another.