The memory brought goose bumps to her arms.
The memory gave her resolution.
It will be the collective memory and experience of the planet.
But as we do them yet again and capture them, we finally can begin to develop a planet-wide memory system.
The memory of it is a joy forever.
There's no chance some of the memory is still there?
A young man cowers and cries, perhaps in memory long after his sister is gone.
She was staring at the cake, trying to find some fond memory to shove aside the pictures in her mind when Sarah walked into the room.
I'm on the road once more with only my memory of sweet little Marcia for company.
It was the second strongest memory in human-Deidre's mind, the day when both of their lives changed.
That he was an unlucky jerk and his loss of memory was probably a good thing in the long pull?
I tried to force from my memory the mayhem and violence Grasso had wrought across the country.
Yet he couldn't shake the memory of her body against his, the way she'd looked at him last night.
So I saw, in real dollars, the cost of computer memory fall to one one-millionth of what it was thirty years ago.
Everything I found in books that pleased me I retained in my memory, consciously or unconsciously, and adapted it.
Her memory of people is remarkable.
An elderly dame, too, dwells in my neighborhood, invisible to most persons, in whose odorous herb garden I love to stroll sometimes, gathering simples and listening to her fables; for she has a genius of unequalled fertility, and her memory runs back farther than mythology, and she can tell me the original of every fable, and on what fact every one is founded, for the incidents occurred when she was young.
For Miss Keller to spell a sentence in the manual alphabet impresses it on her mind just as we learn a thing from having heard it many times and can call back the memory of its sound.
Their language is the memory of the language they hear spoken in their homes.
This memory carried him sadly and sweetly back to those painful feelings of which he had not thought lately, but which still found place in his soul.
And suddenly a new unexpected memory from that realm of pure and loving childhood presented itself to him.
And the memory of the dinner at the English Club when he had challenged Dolokhov flashed through Pierre's mind, and then he remembered his benefactor at Torzhok.
When dealing with the affairs and papers of his dead wife, her memory aroused in him no feeling but pity that she had not known the bliss he now knew.
That happened only when, as was the case that day, her husband returned home, or a sick child was convalescent, or when she and Countess Mary spoke of Prince Andrew (she never mentioned him to her husband, who she imagined was jealous of Prince Andrew's memory), or on the rare occasions when something happened to induce her to sing, a practice she had quite abandoned since her marriage.
The farther I go back in memory, or what is the same thing the farther I go forward in my judgment, the more doubtful becomes my belief in the freedom of my action.
The memory was poignant, overshadowed by events that took place after she told Alex she was expecting.
For the first time the memory of how he reacted when she told him she was pregnant wasn't a painful one.
Savor it and stash it in your memory for safekeeping.
In the sense he can function but the memory is probably gone for good.
Quinn demurred, saying he knew his settings by memory and remained downstairs with Martha.
Maybe I should try it; like in memory of Annie.
I was culpable in contributing openly to the memory of Miss Washington and I was listed in some press accounts as the well-known grandfather of Eric when he was kidnapped last fall.
"Call me if you get a memory flash," he said as he left.
Dusty knew the memory of killing in order to be initiated wasn't something even Bianca could take away from him.
His first memory was of waking up then of everything he'd done for the day.
He was a puzzle, a man with no memory beyond waking up in the morning.
Urgency jarred her out of the memory, and she launched forward.
My body would be kept in perfect condition, constantly monitored and optimized—all safely because the system is built on collective memory and experience of the entire planet.
Fifteen years later, I got a computer with 4,000K (or 4MB) of memory, one thousand times the memory of my trusty VIC-20.
The memory for that computer cost me $40 per MB, just under $200.
This 4,000MB (or 4GB) of memory cost a bit more than $200.
You have invented an elixir not of memory, but of reminding.
My memory is a big part of who I am and I have no desire to trade any of it away.
The availability and propagation of cheap sensors, cheap storage, and cheap computational cycles will allow humanity to develop a collective memory of the activities and outcomes of everyone on the planet.
Many incidents of those early years are fixed in my memory, isolated, but clear and distinct, making the sense of that silent, aimless, dayless life all the more intense.
One reading was sufficient to stamp every detail of the story upon my memory forever.
I knew Mr. Henry Drummond, and the memory of his strong, warm hand-clasp is like a benediction.
I am always delighted when anyone writes me a beautiful thought which I can treasure in my memory forever.
She cannot know in detail how she was taught, and her memory of her childhood is in some cases an idealized memory of what she has learned later from her teacher and others.
All that we do know certainly is that she has a good memory and imagination and the faculty of association.
At first, the words, phrases and sentences which she used in expressing her thoughts were all reproductions of what we had used in conversation with her, and which her memory had unconsciously retained.
I remember well one gaunt Nimrod who would catch up a leaf by the roadside and play a strain on it wilder and more melodious, if my memory serves me, than any hunting-horn.
Pierre was always astonished at Prince Andrew's calm manner of treating everybody, his extraordinary memory, his extensive reading (he had read everything, knew everything, and had an opinion about everything), but above all at his capacity for work and study.
The whole tenor of his thoughts instantaneously changed; the battle seemed the memory of a remote event long past.
All Moscow repeated Prince Dolgorukov's saying: "If you go on modeling and modeling you must get smeared with clay," suggesting consolation for our defeat by the memory of former victories; and the words of Rostopchin, that French soldiers have to be incited to battle by highfalutin words, and Germans by logical arguments to show them that it is more dangerous to run away than to advance, but that Russian soldiers only need to be restrained and held back!
The memory of Natasha was his most poetic recollection.
But he had no time to utter the decisive word which the expression of his face caused his mother to await with terror, and which would perhaps have forever remained a cruel memory to them both.
Even now he felt clearly that the gory trace of that recollection would not pass with time, but that the terrible memory would, on the contrary, dwell in his heart ever more cruelly and painfully to the end of his life.
Finally, the latest episode in Poland still fresh in the captain's memory, and which he narrated with rapid gestures and glowing face, was of how he had saved the life of a Pole (in general, the saving of life continually occurred in the captain's stories) and the Pole had entrusted to him his enchanting wife (parisienne de coeur) while himself entering the French service.
When he related anything it was generally some old and evidently precious memory of his "Christian" life, as he called his peasant existence.
Those dreadful moments he had lived through at the executions had as it were forever washed away from his imagination and memory the agitating thoughts and feelings that had formerly seemed so important.
Generals on the staff, excited by the memory of the easy victory at Tarutino, urged Kutuzov to carry out Dorokhov's suggestion.
If it did it was only as a pleasant memory of the distant past.
His means increased rapidly; serfs from neighboring estates came to beg him to buy them, and long after his death the memory of his administration was devoutly preserved among the serfs.
They must have been close, and yet, to the best of her memory, Alex had not spoken of Gerald.
The ultra sound photo brought back a vivid memory of Alex watching the screen as the baby moved in her womb.
The sharp curve arrived before her memory of it.
No matter what happened, he would always be more than a fond memory - maybe a first love.
The memory of her weakness for him was all too fresh.
First their location; gleaned from that accommodating Miss Washington and her memory of the area code.
I wondered if Howie's loss of memory had deeper roots than his later accident.
Together we paced out our quarters carefully and committed to memory exactly where everything was located.
His thoughts went to the memory he wanted nothing more than to forget forever.
The memory-- fuzzy for fifteen years-- grew crisp, and surprise and hope went through her as she recalled the night that'd changed everything.
The mess in Ireland earlier made her body crawl in memory of the dangerous power.
At the memory of the pain, she began to shake.
Instead, a faint memory began to play.
Joseph, smiling for the first time in Dean's memory, said he and Ginger planned to walk about town and perhaps hike up to the nearby Box Canyon waterfall.
Her memory was stunted by whatever Darkyn did to her.
It is most perplexing and exasperating that just at the moment when you need your memory and a nice sense of discrimination, these faculties take to themselves wings and fly away.
These experiences are like photographic negatives, until language develops them and brings out the memory-images.
The memory must be stored with ideas and the mind must be enriched with knowledge before writing becomes a natural and pleasurable effort.
It would seem that Helen had learned and treasured the memory of this expression of the poet, and this morning in the snow-storm had found its application.
The pictures the language paints on her memory appear to make an indelible impression; and many times, when an experience comes to her similar in character, the language starts forth with wonderful accuracy, like the reflection from a mirror.
Nations are possessed with an insane ambition to perpetuate the memory of themselves by the amount of hammered stone they leave.
I have too good a memory to make that necessary.
Then with the unerring official memory that characterized him he repeated from the opening words of the manifesto:
Napoleon apparently remembered seeing him on the battlefield and, addressing him, again used the epithet "young man" that was connected in his memory with Prince Andrew.
(The wheel continued to revolve by its own impetus, and Princess Mary long remembered the dying creak of that wheel, which merged in her memory with what followed.)
He intended it as a joke, but the memory it resurrected was painful.
She had probably resurrected his memory of how Lori had tried to break them up.
A little memory work might be required, but anyone could count from nineteen to twenty.
Her own words bounced off the wall and came back as a flash of memory and imagination.
Her throat tightened at the memory of the night she met Gabriel.
On her way down the hall, she paused at Martha's room and peeked in, as if hoping some memory of the child remained.
It was meant to be the final act of their friendship.
It had 4K of memory and cost my parents about $200.
Memory of their first meeting brought warmth to her cheeks.
Jule had the sense of a memory at the edge of his fevered mind.
Respect for his brother's memory stopped him.
Coincidently, the starting date of our involvement is etched in my memory for an entirely different reason.
Just an unexpected memory, I guess.
This memory was recent and came easily.
Good memory, good job!
Having ordered punch and summoned de Beausset, he began to talk to him about Paris and about some changes he meant to make in the Empress' household, surprising the prefect by his memory of minute details relating to the court.
The conflict of magnanimity between the mother and the daughter, ending in the mother's sacrificing herself and offering her daughter in marriage to her lover, even now agitated the captain, though it was the memory of a distant past.