Sentences with phrase «what kind of memories»

You are so right... it's not about how much you spend, but about what kind of memories you make as a family.

What kind of memories do you have of those big family dinners?

Sometimes I wonder what kind of memories my kids will have around growing up here in the city.

For instance: What kind of memories will we retain?

Not exact matches

What kind of a soul can it be that has no memory?

So perhaps we could say that matter has a kind of memory of what supposed to be in the implicate order.

What kind of human being wouldn't be «creeped out» by a memory like that?

But I admit that I think it's a puzzle; and one fairly good philosopher of science is convinced that clairvoyance does occur, and it would mean that there is a kind of reverse memory of what's going to happen.

Psychology can study the behavior of animals and try to guess what forms of perception, emotion, memory, and perhaps learning or problem solving of simple kinds are going on in these creatures.

The further question, of whether this kind of «memory» which preserves the reality of such valued data in the divine life, also carries with it what we might describe as subjective immortality, is not discussed in Whitehead's essay.

What the Pope and leaders of the Church like Cardinal Ratzinger or Cardinal Lustiger of Paris have in mind when they speak of a new evangelization are realities of this kind: a common healing of memories, reconciliation, and mutual help among European peoples» and certainly not some dark conspiracy aimed at wielding political power or influence.

This fall my family was gathered around my mother, whom we were caring for in her final days... we took time to celebrate a birthday with a special kind of carrot cake... we used the leftover carrots / apples / celery and who knows what else from the morning's juice (my dad's a bit of a health nut) and turned it into an amazing cake, complemented by walnuts, pineapple and, of course, decadent cream cheese frosting, covered with fresh toasted coconut... it was so moist and delicious... the making of it a wonderful memory and the eating of it sublime.

I am amazed at how similar it tastes to the traditional style with pasta noodles, although I haven't had this kind of dish in a REALLY long time b / c of being vegan and gluten free, so my memory could be a little foggy But from what I can remember, this recipe was even better, and I love that you sub the zucchini noodles for the pasta noodles to get an even bigger dose of veggies in this dish!

It would appear that in the last 3 years of my life, where I have been consumed with bringing up Leo, I have developed some kind of amnesia and all memories of when and how I did what in the weaning stage have been forgotten.

What you want to do, as much as possible, is practice until you develop a kind of muscle memory for it.

In other parts of the country, anti-Toryism in has become what Owen Jones describes as a kind of «folk hatred», fuelled by memories of mass unemployment and deindustrialisation under Margaret Thatcher.

Michael Lemonick, opinion editor at Scientific American, talks about his most recent book, The Perpetual Now: A Story of Amnesia, Memory and Love, about Lonni Sue Johnson, who suffered a specific kind of brain damage that robbed her of much of her memory and her ability to form new memories, and what she has revealed to neuroscientists about memory and the Memory and Love, about Lonni Sue Johnson, who suffered a specific kind of brain damage that robbed her of much of her memory and her ability to form new memories, and what she has revealed to neuroscientists about memory and the memory and her ability to form new memories, and what she has revealed to neuroscientists about memory and the memory and the brain.

Offering up what he concedes is a «science fiction kind of idea,» Silva wonders if physicians treating patients with Alzheimer's «could direct memories to those regions of the brain that remain strong.

In what is believed to be the first study of its kind, older adults who scored high on cardiorespiratory fitness (CRF) tests performed better on memory tasks than those who had low CRF.

By repeating the experiment over and over, however, they are assembling a picture of what types of cells exist, how those cells function during tasks of place memory, and what kinds of connections they form with other cells.

«Creating images improved participants» memories and helped them commit fewer errors, regardless of what kind of list we gave them,» said Merrin Oliver, lead author of the study and a Ph.D. student in the educational psychology program in the College of Education & Human Development at Georgia State.

What other kinds of memory studies are you conducting?

And once the cells that encode particular memories die off from old age or dementia, it might be game over, no matter what kind of proteins you inject.

Erickson's more recent work looks at whether the hippocampus volume gained through exercise leads to improved memory, and what kinds and intensities of exercise are most beneficial for the brain.

Then there's what's happening in his mind: «Add to the mix the fantasies, thoughts, and memories all bouncing around the cerebral cortex, making all kinds of interesting connections,» says Dr. Spitz.

Memory has always been that kind of meta - mystery, and one of its greatest puzzles is the question of what's known as working memory: information we hold in short - term storage, like a phone number we'll need to call or a face we'll need to recognize at a meeting, and can then fMemory has always been that kind of meta - mystery, and one of its greatest puzzles is the question of what's known as working memory: information we hold in short - term storage, like a phone number we'll need to call or a face we'll need to recognize at a meeting, and can then fmemory: information we hold in short - term storage, like a phone number we'll need to call or a face we'll need to recognize at a meeting, and can then forget.

As is, it's more forgettable than loathsome, the kind of movie that occasionally rubs salt in your wounds by reminding you what could have been, but mostly just dissipates from memory as it's playing.

That first car is always memorable, but whether those memories are good or bad depends on exactly what kind of vehicle one ends up with.

It's not clear what kind of displays will be used in the new Pebble, but as far as I know sharp do not produce a color memory LCD.

Amazon did not provide specifics regarding what kind of processor would be found in the Fire HD 7 ″, other than simply saying that it will be «world - class» and will come with higher memory bandwidth than a Tegra 3 chip.

I've been using my tax returns from that era to prompt my memory of what I did, and the kindest thing I can say is that I didn't have a consistent strategy, and so my results were poor - to - moderate.

The pre-fight and in - camp hero selection and customization screen, for example, becomes almost non-responsive in what might be a memory leak of some kind.

«I think what you're gonna see in Sea of Thieves as we go forward and start talking more about the game is how [the studio is] enabling that kind of player - generated emotional and memory - driven stories that can happen within a game to happen within Sea of Thieves,» he said.

«Insider» (1998) is part of a series of works which he describes as being «to the body what memory is to consciousness: a kind of residue, something that is left behind.

, you are lying on the floor of your place looking up, a small draft runs through the room, between the door and the window, and all things seem perfectly still, wind only disturbs concrete in imperceptible ways, or it may take millions of years to be noticed and, as the air runs through the space, all your plants move and all is animated and all is alive somehow, and here are the thoughts of all men in all ages and lands, they are not original with me, and that wind upon your plants is the common air that bathes the globe, and we have no ambitions of universalism, and I'm glad we don't, but the particles of air bring traces of pollen and are charged with electricity, desert sand, maybe sea water, and these particles were somewhere else before they were dragged here, and their route will not end by the door of this house, and if we tell each other stories, one can imagine that they might have been bathed by this same air, regrouped and recombined, recharged as a vehicle for sound, swirling as it moves, bringing the sound of a drum, like that Kabuki story where a fox recognizes the voice of its parents as a girl plays a drum made out of their skin, or any other event, and yet I always felt your work never tells stories, I tend to think that narrative implies a past tense, even if that past was just five seconds ago, one second ago was already the past, and human memory is irrelevant in geological time, plants and fish know not what tomorrow will bring, neither rocks nor metal do, but we all live here now, and we all need visions and we all need dreams, and as long as your metal sculptures vibrate they are always in the Present, and their past is a material truth alien to narrative, but well, maybe narrative does not imply a past tense at all and they are writing their own story while they gently move and breathe, and maybe nothing was really still before the wind came in, passing through the window as if through an irrational portal to make those plants dance, but everything was already moving and breathing in near complete silence, and if you're focused enough you can feel the pulse of a concrete wall and you can feel the tectonic movements of the earth, and you can hear the magma flowing under our feet and our bones crackling like a wild fire, and you can see the light of fireflies reflected in polished metal, and there is nothing magical about that, it is just the way things are, and sometimes we have to raise our voice because the music is too loud and let your clothes move to a powerful bass, sound waves and bright lights, powerful like the sun, blinding us if we stare for too long, but isn't it the biggest sign of love, like singing to a corn field, and all acts of kindness that are not pitiful nor utilitarian, that are truly horizontal as everything around us is impregnated with the deadliest violence, vertical and systemic, poisonous, and sometimes you just want to feel the sun burning your skin and look for life in all things declared dead, a kind of vitality that operates like corrosion, strong as the wind near the sea, transforming all things,

In my memory of what it felt like at the time, I thought the piece was kind of hot.

Then as our community moves progressively forward, we can all still be relieved to know that Miami is still on its way to transcending its past as just another dumbed down tourist destination — promoting that less thoughtful decaying visual aroma that we still get a whiff of now and then... that kind of old Miami putrid commercialized smell that turned so many despondent and sour and caused the international arts communities to view Miami's indifference to an international discourse as but a memory, constantly recuperating the South Florida pastiche... a past that if you need reminding of you need only take a trip to Key West to know what kind of image Miami is still fighting against — the land built on coral and swamp, but filled with cheap and shallow tawdriness, like acid in your contemporary, progressive face, eyes of mundane kitschy campiness saddening and maddening, dumbed down affection that solicits and sells itself to another kind of cultural neanderthal — the accidental drunken tourist who seeks passive mediocrity and the same in other kindred spirits -LSB-.]

[The epic learning game we call science] formalizes our special kind of collective memory, or species memory, in which each generation builds on what has been learned by those that came before, following in each other ’s

With my episodic memory, I remember that fight like it was yesterday: I remember which park we were at (Seger Park in Philadelphia), what kind of dog he fought (a bulldog), and which bandana he donned (his American flag bandana).