Precious memories, how they linger, how they flood our soul
Sometimes love is not all what we imagined it to be. We mistake disillusionment for the truth. That moment of anguish and panic, seemingly stretching into eternity, pushes us to act out. We do things that we would not ordinarily do. To heal ourself or perhaps just to feel differently.
Joel and Clementine fall in love. Opposites attract but all honeymoon periods end. Clementine decides to have the memories of their relationship erased and once Joel finds out, he does the same. Somehow, what is meant to be cannot not be and we get to witness love triumph all.
In many ways we are the sum of our experiences which are stored in our memory. But those experiences and memories arose from some greater force at play and we cannot simply erase what fate had intended for us to experience. Some souls are meant to be together and nothing can alter that destiny.
“What is the most resilient parasite? Bacteria? A virus? An intestinal worm? An idea. Resilient... highly contagious. Once an idea has taken hold of the brain it’s almost impossible to eradicate. An idea that is fully formed - fully understood - that sticks; right in there somewhere.”
— Dom Cobb
“But you’re wrong if you think that the joy of life comes principally from human relationships. God’s placed it all around us. It’s in everything. It’s in anything we can experience. People just need to change the way they look at those things”
— Christopher McCandless
“Aristotle be damned!
By Zeus and all the gods, what makes you so much better than them, Cassander? Better than you really are! In you and those like you is this!
What disturbs me most is not your lack of respect for my judgment. It’s your contempt for a world far older than ours!”
— Alexander the Great
“I cannot waste time with these classes and these books, memorizing the weaker assumptions of lesser mortals! I need to look through to the governing dynamics, find a truly original idea. That’s the only way I’ll ever distinguish myself. It’s the only way that I’ll ever… matter”
— John Nash
“You’re an interesting species. An interesting mix. You’re capable of such beautiful dreams, and such horrible nightmares. You feel so lost, so cut off, so alone, only you’re not. See, in all our searching, the only thing we’ve found that makes the emptiness bearable, is each other.”
— Carl Sagan
“Your joy is your sorrow unmasked…
The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain.
Is not the cup that holds your wine the very cup that was burned in the potter’s oven?
And is not the lute that soothes your spirit, the very wood that was hollowed with knives?”
— Kahlil Gibran
“With malice toward none; with charity for all; with firmness in the right, as God gives us to see the right, let us strive on to finish the work we are in; to bind up the nation’s wounds; to care for him who shall have borne the battle, and for his widow, and his orphan—to do all which may achieve and cherish a just, and a lasting peace, among ourselves, and with all nations.”
— Abraham Lincoln
“Two little mice fell into a bucket of cream. The first mouse quickly gave up and drowned, but the second mouse, he struggled so hard that he eventually churned that cream into butter and he walked out. Amen.”
— Frank Abagnale, Jr.
“There’s a little boy and on his 14th birthday he gets a horse... and everybody in the village says, ‘how wonderful. The boy got a horse’ And the Zen master says, ‘we’ll see.’ Two years later, the boy falls off the horse, breaks his leg, and everyone in the village says, ‘How terrible.’ And the Zen master says, ‘We’ll see.’ Then, a war breaks out and all the young men have to go off and fight... except the boy can’t cause his legs all messed up. and everybody in the village says, ‘How wonderful’.”
”Now the Zen master says, ‘We’ll see.’”
— Gust Avrakotos & Charlie Wilson
“You know the worst part?
The world didn’t stop. The newspaper still came every morning, the automatic sprinklers went off at six. Jerry next door still washed his car every Sunday.
My life ended and nobody noticed.”
— Phil Woodward
“You wonder why fund managers can’t beat the S&P 500? Because they’re sheep, and sheep get slaughtered. I’ve been in this business since ‘69. These Harvard types don’t add up to dogshit. Give me guys that are poor, smart, and hungry, and no feelings. You lose a few, but you keep fighting, and if you need a friend, get a dog. It’s trench warfare out there, pal.”
— Gordon Gekko