Pastoral Resources

I say that I can't make anything up. I think of myself as a collage artist. I'm cutting and pasting memories of my life. And I say, I have to live a life in order to tell a life. I would prefer to tell it because telling you're always in control, you're like God.

I acknowledge the privilege of being alive in a human body at this moment, endowed with senses, memories, emotions, thoughts, and the space of mind in its wisdom aspect.

In some instances, the accuracy of past-life memories can be objectively verified, sometimes with remarkable detail.

Many instances exist of small children who seem to remember and describe their previous life in another body, another place, and with other people. These memories emerge usually shortly after these children begin to talk.

Chocolate is the first luxury. It has so many things wrapped up in it: Deliciusness in the moment, childhood memories, and that grin-inducing feeling of getting a reward for being good.

You can't recover memories of a missing event. That's a fallacy.

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.

I did a movie called Marathon Man and it was one of my best memories.

Memories, imagination, old sentiments, and associations are more readily reached through the sense of smell than through any other channel.

I have lots of favourite memories but I can't say that I have a favourite film.

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

My dad taught me from my youngest childhood memories through these connections with Aboriginal and tribal people that you must always protect people's sacred status, regardless of the pest.

Our dreams must be stronger than our memories. We must be pulled by our dreams, rater than pushed by our memories.

People love talking about when they were young and heard Honky Tonk Women for the first time. It's quite a heavy load to carry on your shoulders, the memories of so many people.

A cigar is as good as memories that you have when you smoked it.

A life-long blessing for children is to fill them with warm memories of times together. Happy memories become treasures in the heart to pull out on the tough days of adulthood.

My childhood wasn't full of wonderful culinary memories.

I must apologise because I know all writers have memories of being on the outer because it's the children on the side of the playground who become the dangerous writers.

I just have beautiful memories of what has happened in my life.

True nostalgia is an ephemeral composition of disjointed memories.