The quote reflects on the ways in which we capture and preserve our memories through language and experiences. The author, Salman Rushdie, acknowledges that both words and tangible items, like pickles, serve as means of remembering the past. However, he also recognizes that these recollections are often imperfect and can lead to a distorted perception of our experiences.

Rushdie suggests that imperfections are an inherent part of life and memory. By accepting that some distortion will occur in our attempts to immortalize moments, we learn to live with these imperfections. This realization can foster a deeper appreciation for the complexities of our memories and the narratives we create around them.