Let us not suffer from a national amnesia that causes us to forget who and what we are.
Right now I’m having amnesia and déjà vu at the same time. I think I’ve forgotten this before.
We live in a society of an imposed forgetfulness, a society that depends on public amnesia.
I can only wait for the final amnesia, the one that can erase an entire life.
Driving is a spectacular form of amnesia. Everything is to be discovered, everything to be obliterated.
A nation that forgets its past can function no better than an individual with amnesia.
I believe we are a species with amnesia, I think we have forgotten our roots and our origins. I think we are quite lost in many ways. And we live in a society that invests huge amounts of money and vast quantities of energy in ensuring that we all stay lost. A society that invests in creating unconsciousness, which invests in keeping people asleep so that we are just passive consumers or products and not really asking any of the questions.
We are the United States of Amnesia, we learn nothing because we remember nothing.
There is a permanent amnesia planted in us, which just as we keep forgetting our dreams, we sometimes keep on forgetting our reality.
The liar often suffers from amnesia. Amnesia is the silence of the unconscious.
We should draw on our story, we should draw on our history. If we don't know who we are, if we don't know how we became what we are, we're going to start suffering from all the obvious detrimental effects of amnesia.
First, my people must be taught the knowledge of self. Then and only then will they be able to under-stand others and that which surrounds them. Anyone who does not have a knowledge of self is considered a victim of either amnesia or unconsciousness and is not very competent. The lack of knowledge of self is a prevailing condition among my people here in America. Gaining the knowledge of self makes us unite into a great unity. Knowledge of self makes you take on the great virtue of learning.
You must know, rest in, think through, and act upon your new identity - you are in Christ
I keep forgetting about your amnesia. Heh. Forgetting about amnesia. That's funny.
Every time you go in, it's like starting over. You don't know how you did the other records. You're learning all over. It's some weird musician amnesia, or maybe the road wipes it out.
We live in a world where amnesia is the most wished-for state. When did history become a bad word?
When people talk to me about tyranny, it makes me laugh and gives me the impression that people suffer from amnesia.
Every day huge amounts of information break off like icebergs and melt away. What worries me is that much information in electronic form is never reduced to paper. Some people have described this as being on the edge of a digital Dark Age and fear we may commit a massive act of amnesia.
The biggest thing is you cannot be afraid to miss the game-winning shot. It's not that you want to make it; it's that you're not afraid to miss it. You're not afraid to make a play and it go wrong. You have to have amnesia. You're not afraid to make a play and it go wrong.
I just want to sleep. A coma would be nice. Or amnesia. Anything, just to get rid of this, these thoughts, whispers in my mind. Did he rape my head, too?
If it's worth feeling bad about, it's worthy of amnesia.
Short-term amnesia is not the worst affliction if you have an Irish flair for the sauce.
In a way, after you're done directing there is a sense of amnesia that washes over you, you can't exactly remember how you did things. It's a zone, just like an athlete, when they can't remember what they did, but somehow got it done.
Living in the present moment requires discretion toward memory. Without memory we'd have amnesia. What good would there be in that? Offer discretion and discernment for our past with a broad spectrum of forgiveness. As for our present moment, delight. And dedication to remain fully present to all the possibility.
The great thing about baseball is when you're done, you'll only tell your grandchildren the good things. If they ask me about 1989, I'll tell them I had amnesia.
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