A Quote by Colin Thubron

A nation is bound not only by the real past, but the stories it tells itself: by what it remembers, and what it forgets. — © Colin Thubron
A nation is bound not only by the real past, but the stories it tells itself: by what it remembers, and what it forgets.
To poison a nation, poison its stories. A demoralised nation tells demoralised stories to itself. Beware of the storytellers who are not fully conscious of the importance of their gifts, and who are irresponsible in the application of their art: they
Only a dead nation remembers its heroes when they die. Real nations respect them when they are alive.
It is not simply what one remembers, but why. There are sites of amputation where the past is severed from the body of the present. Remembering only encourages the growth of phantom limbs. And it is not simply what one remembers, or why, but what to do with what one remembers, which of the scattered pieces to carry forward, what to protect and preserve, what to leave behind.
A nation that forgets its past has no future.
A nation reveals itself not only by the men it produces but also by the men it honors, the men it remembers.
The nation which forgets its defenders will be itself forgotten.
The desire for story is very, very deep in human beings. We are the only creature in the world that does this; we are the only creature that tells stories, and sometimes those are true stories and sometimes those are made up stories. Then there are the larger stories, the grand narratives that we live in, which are things like nation and family and clan and so on. Those stories are considered to be treated reverentially. They need to be part of the way in which we conduct the discourse of our lives and to prevent people from doing something very damaging to human nature.
A nation that forgets its past can function no better than an individual with amnesia.
The Super Bowl is a game. Life is for real. What I went through helped me get to where I am today. I won't forget. I can't forget. Because a man who forgets his past sometimes loses his soul and forgets where to go in the future.
We're looking for stories that speak to us. We're looking for stories that connect us with something true. But, instead, a lot of the time we get strippers. All I'm saying is, when boys are writing the stories, the percentage of strippers is bound to go up. And real stories about real women kinda don't get written at all.
The stories a society tells about itself are a measure of how it values itself, the ideals of democracy, and its future.
Flesh forgets. Bone remembers.
Wisdom remembers. Happiness forgets.
Loneliness remembers what happiness forgets
When I'm right, no one remembers.When I am wrong, no one forgets.
The body remembers what your mind forgets.
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