Remembering is repetition. Anyone can know that. What one repeats is the scene in which one is acting, the days in which one is living, the coming and going which one is doing. Anything one is remembering is a repetition. But existing as a human being that is listening and hearing is never repetition. It is not repetition if it is that which you are actually doing, because naturally each time the emphasis is different.
from Insistence by Andrea Geyer