Memory (n.) seeking after lost time procures dreams but does not restore the lost occasions.
Memory (n.) lets me assume, after the fact, what at my origin had no subject to receive it and so weighed like fate.
Memory (n.) is powerless over the lapse of time; diachrony is an irrecoverable lapse no anamnesis gathers back.
Memory (n.) is a revolution in being: the posteriority of the anterior, in which the effect conditions the cause.
Memory (n.) arising in each new instant may already give the past a new meaning — rather than clinging to the past, does it not already repair it?
Memory (n.) is a spasm of time, like a wave returning to wash the sand below the line it left — thought made anterior to the world it comes after.