A Quote by Alastair Reynolds

Victory loses its meaning without the memory of what you've vanquished. — © Alastair Reynolds
Victory loses its meaning without the memory of what you've vanquished.
It must be a peace without victory... Victory would mean peace forced upon the loser, a victor's terms imposed upon the vanquished. It would be accepted in humiliation, under duress, at an intolerable sacrifice, and would leave a sting, a resentment, a bitter memory upon which terms of peace would rest, not permanently, but only as upon quicksand. Only a peace between equals can last.
A generation without history is a generation that not only loses a nation's memory but loses a sense of what it's like to be inside a human skin.
Victory at all costs, victory in spite of all terror, victory however long and hard the road may be; for without victory, there is no survival.
We may say that on the first Good Friday afternoon was completed that great act by which light conquered darkness and goodness conquered sin. That is the wonder of our Saviour's crucifixion. There have been victories all over the world, but wherever we look for the victor we expect to find him with his heel upon the neck of the vanquished. The wonder of Good Friday is that the victor lies vanquished by the vanquished one. We have to look deeper into the very heart and essence of things before we can see how real the victory is that thus hides itself under the guise of defeat.
He who loses wealth loses much; he who loses a friend loses more; but he that loses his courage loses all.
The important thing in life is not victory but combat; it is not to have vanquished but to have fought well.
In human history a moral victory is always a disaster, for it debauches and degrades both the victor and the vanquished.
For a country without a past is nothing, a word That, hardly spoken, loses its meaning, A perishable wall destroyed by flame, An echo of animal emotions.
To conquer oneself is the best and noblest victory; to be vanquished by one's own nature is the worst and most ignoble defeat.
Every song has a memory; every song has the ability to make or break your heart, shut down the heart, and open the eyes. But I’m afraid if you look at a thing long enough; it loses all of its meaning
The greatest victory anyone can taste is the daily challenge to outrun those fears that you vanquished... days, weeks, months past.
Nature gives all, without reservation, and loses nothing; man or woman, grasping all, loses everything.
I have a good memory. But I would be interested in memory even if I had a bad memory, because I believe that memory is our soul. If we lose our memory completely, we are without a soul.
You have to begin to lose your memory, if only in bits and pieces, to realize that memory is what makes our lives. Life without memory is no life at all... Our memory is our coherence, our reason, our feeling, even our action. Without it we are nothing.
No memoirists writes for long without experiencing an unsettling disbelief about the reliability of memory, a hunch that memory is not, after all, just memory.
The manner in which one loses the battle can sometimes outshine the victory.
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