Memories Quotes
we always knewthat good times camewith termination contractseven if we weren't quite readyto sign it.
As we get older, it matters less where you are and more who you're with.
Reading is one of the best ways to bond with your child. Bond this Christmas with “It’s Not About You, Mr. Santa Claus
Cuddle with your children. Don't just read – talk about the pictures too. Give emphasis to your words and make them come alive!Make it fun and enjoyable.
The future reshapes the memory of the past in the way it recalibrates significance: some episodes are advanced, others lose purchase.
Your identity is no more than the memory of your mind, and the time you learn to consciously look into your memories of the past, the first time you realize that nowhere you exist in your mind.
My mind is like a room where the door swings free in the breeze, and many visitors come and go and stay and vanish as they will.
What you keep alive is what you truly care about, no matter how many times you die in the process.
Asides your power, passion and poise, what glues the posters of your impacts on memorial walls is how you treat those you need and those who need you.
Use our memories as an asset not as a liability. Don't let it be our inner curse but share them as a rare gift.
Everything you have said will not matter anymore one day, only those things that you never said will always haunt you and strangle you every time you see your world in someone else's hand.
Because in the end, we die. It’s like Chekhov observed in so many of his plays: ‘in two hundred years, no one will even know we were here.
Three children lay on the rocks at the water's edge.A dark-haired girl, two boys, slightly older.This image is caught forever in my memory, like some fragile creature preserved in amber.
Even now that he is gone I have him still, in the richness of my memories. I've lived my life again just telling it to you.
Honor LostAmbulant sunshine piercedthe soot covered glass ~the feeble man wandered byin this ritual morning pass ...
And truths, these days, are spokenThe same way promises are made, With gritted teeth and crossed fingers.
That’s the trouble with memories: everything seems much more fantastical with a childhood lens to filter out the limitations of reality.
There are no regrets in life, only experiences. Every experience helps us to be what we can be.
With positive outlook life will always be beautiful.
Sometime excess pain that we experience may be best reason for birth of our talent and sometime our excess talent may be best reason for our pain. Think about it.
Few moments are so special that they should be recognized by special expressions.
My hope is that tomorrow will be fine, but, if tomorrow doesn't go well, I shall still hope to be fine tomorrow!
One couldn’t be selective when remembering the past. Ignore the turmoil, chaos and pain – and the truly great memories would not shine with such luster.
One realizes the immortality of true love only after the lover dies
For me, at least, fiction is the only way i can even begin to twist my lying memories into something true.
I asked my dad what people would remember sooner, the things I said or the things I did. His response was: Forgive me, but what people?
The wind considers how trauma is - in essence - just a memory that violates previous memories too barbarically, an event that devastatingly conflicts against everything else one knows.
Healing doesn’t mean forgetting or making the memories insignificant. Healing means refocusing
It was hard when I knew I was about to be flooded with memories of a life I hadn't lived yet. Really, two lives I hadn't lived yet.
I'd forgotten about it, and now I forgot it again. There are things that have to be forgotten if you want to go on living.
Life's a book filled on pages Just awaiting to be written.Some don't open it for ages, Maybe afraid of being bitten.
Faith keeps our ships moving, while empathy and the memories of our experiences guide us to wisdom.
Today can be better than the worse of yesterdays, but tomorrow can never replace the best of yesterdays.
