Factober

Join
Factober

Join
Factober

The Fact Site

Register

Sign In

Don't have an account yet? Register

The present moment is changing so fast that we often do not notice its exis

The present moment is changing so fast that we often do not notice its existence at all. Every moment of mind is like a series of pictures passing through a projector. Some of the pictures come from sense impressions. Others come from memories of past exp
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

Memories are the key not to the past, but to the future.

Memories are the key not to the past, but to the future.
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

One of my earliest memories is my father telling me to behave because I'm a

One of my earliest memories is my father telling me to behave because I'm about to meet and work with the greatest actor of all time. Then this old guy comes out and I was like, 'Pfff, he doesn't look anything like Luke Skywalker, I don't know what my dad
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

One of my earliest memories is of my father carrying me in one arm with a p

One of my earliest memories is of my father carrying me in one arm with a picket sign in the other.
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

When I was little, we had a Golden Book that had all these Disney character

When I was little, we had a Golden Book that had all these Disney characters in one portrait on the first page. My dad used to read from it every night. We'd play this game of find Pluto or find Donald Duck. He'd read us stories and do all the voices. Tho
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

People have told me, 'My dad passed on, but I have great memories of watchi

People have told me, 'My dad passed on, but I have great memories of watching your shows with him.' It doesn't get any better than that.
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

My first outdoor cooking memories are full of erratic British summers, Dad

My first outdoor cooking memories are full of erratic British summers, Dad swearing at a barbecue that he couldn't put together, and eventually eating charred sausages, feeling brilliant.
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

My dad taught me from my youngest childhood memories through these connecti

My dad taught me from my youngest childhood memories through these connections with Aboriginal and tribal people that you must always protect people's sacred status, regardless of the past.
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

No memory is ever alone; it's at the end of a trail of memories, a dozen tr

No memory is ever alone; it's at the end of a trail of memories, a dozen trails that each have their own associations.
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

I have great childhood memories cow-tipping, going off and getting lost in

I have great childhood memories cow-tipping, going off and getting lost in the bog for hours, and coming home covered in dirt.
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

When memories fade, can one ever really return home?

When memories fade, can one ever really return home?
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

Human memory is a marvelous but fallacious instrument. The memories which l

Human memory is a marvelous but fallacious instrument. The memories which lie within us are not carved in stone; not only do they tend to become erased as the years go by, but often they change, or even increase by incorporating extraneous features.
Posted 1 month, 3 weeks ago

What to do on Factober?

  • Share The Knowledge

    Registered users / members can share knowledge about almost anything.
    • Science
    • History
    • Nature
    • Technology/Tech
    • Culture
    • Living Beings
    • Education
    • Innovation
    • Business & Entrepreneurship
    • Space
    • Alien Life
    • Ancient Aliens
  • Upvote Knowledge
    Show appreciation by upvoting.
  • Share the Facts Using #fact
    #fact is a reserved hashtag. Anything that tagged with this hashtag will appear in fact specific features.