memory lane

I do enjoy a trip down memory lane because what’s past is prologue.

And there is definitely something to finding solace in food, familiarity, and memory.

That idea is often invoked in regards to the tricks memory plays, but I wonder how it might come into play in other ways.

The folk memory of medieval community life had been wiped out by the industrial revolution.

He has become the most radical pope in modern memory for his economic populism.

This week the Church of England named the Reverend Libby Lane as its first female bishop.

The order of meals at Lane End was somewhat peculiar even then, and would now be almost unique.

The memory of him shall not depart away, and his name shall be in request from generation to generation.

So intelligent were her methods that she doubtless had great influence in making the memory of his art enduring.

However great the power of Revival, there is no memory unless there was a First Impression.

First Impressions are usually vivid but the power to revive them is weak—a poor memory.