But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain — Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
Download Customize

But who can remember pain, once it’s over? All that remains of it is a shadow, not in the mind even, in the flesh. Pain marks you, but too deep to see. Out of sight, out of mind.

— Margaret Atwood, The Handmaid's Tale
Pin Share Tweet Telegram
Topics
memory pain

More “Memory” Quotes

Imagination and recollection of cherished memories of the pastimes are closely related. We do not recall memories verbat — Kilroy J. Oldster, Dead Toad Scrolls
Memory is imagined; it is not real. Don't be ashamed of its need to create; it is the loveliest part of your heart. Myth — Nick Cave, The Sick Bag Song
Memory, imagination, and passionately responding in accord with the deeply embedded impulse to act with decency are plia — Kilroy J. Oldster, Dead Toad Scrolls
She has no memories of her mother but imagines her as white, a soundless brilliance. Her father radiates a thousand colo — Anthony Doerr, All the Light We Cannot See
I could not persuade her that a place does not merely exist, that it has to be invented in one's imagination. — Amitav Ghosh, The Shadow Lines
It's in my head now. It's a memory. No camera could have captured what I saw and felt. — S.A. Tawks, The Spirit of Pessimism
You are not suffering yesterday or tomorrow. You are only suffering your memory and your imagination. — Sadghuru
Laws of silence don't work....When something is festering in your memory or your imagination, laws of silence don't work — Tennessee Williams, Cat on a Hot Tin Roof
Appealing workplaces are to be avoided. One wants a room with no view, so imagination can meet memory in the dark. — Annie Dillard, The Writing Life
I see a cathedral, for instance, one that’s stood for centuries and I marvel and I wonder... How many people passed thro — Benjamin R. Smith, Atlas
I have lain long here in your mind, longer than any nightmare has before me. I have sunk my roots into your worst imagin — J. Aleksandr Wootton, The Eighth Square
Where beams of imagination play,The memory's soft figures melt away. — Alexander Pope