Memories Quotes
Childhood only comes around once. Make your child's memories special. Take them on a new adventure each day. It is as simple as opening a book.
Words are incomplete and yet we need them. They are the cups that give our memories shape, and keep them from trickling away.
Distance and time might keep people apart, but the heart and mind will always stay connected by memories, miracles and the power of two unlikely souls that were destined to meet.
Words are not static.Language shape our memories, and it is also shaped by our memories.
Because sometimes I live in a hurricane of wordsand not one of them can save me.
Even as I think them, the words lose their context, dissolve into grains of absurdity in the vast ocean of day-to-day hunger.
I'm left staring up at the night sky the only roof left because to many memories are drowning me.
Bouncing on beds, I remember from childhood, is a great depression reliever.
The train blows through towndelivering reality, slapping my face and screaming, “You are alone”Rose colored memories drown, taking their last breath.
There are edges around the black and every now and then a flash of color streaks out of the gray. But I can never really grasp any of the slivers of memories that emerge.
Memory fill the night. Please help make my pain and memories light. In your arms I find comfort. Guide me in my days. Help me Lord, this night
When you're young your reality is accepted by most. When you're older, your reality changes and that seems to upset most people.
Sometimes, It's awesome to be childish with your partner .Otherwise you are missing out.
Sadly enough, the most painful goodbyes are the ones that are left unsaid and never explained.
God is the source of life. Life without God is hopeless. But life with God is an endless hope
When the things you love exist only inside your memory they cannot be destroyed or taken from you.
Examination of our past is never time-wasting. Reverberations from the past provide learning rubrics for living today.
Moving on should be a required high school classbecause Lynchburg is determined to make me forget.
The easiest way to leave the past behind is to remember that love does not live in the past, only memories — love lives in the present.
I cannot remember you when the rain flows down -I cannot remember youandmy heart begins to drown ...
You know, sometimes it's nice to just have someone to blame, even if it has to be yourself, even if it doesn't make sense.
There are things without explanation, moments when life will become arranged in such odd ways that you imagine a whole vocabulary of meaning inside them. The breakfast smell struck me like that.
Walk with me, memory to memory, the shared path, the mutual view. Walk with me. The past lies in wait. It is not behind. It seems to be in front. How else could it trip me as as I start to run?
Walk with me, memory to memory, the shared path, the mutual view. Walk with me. The past lies in wait. It is not behind. It seems to be in front. How else could it trip me as I start to run?
most of the timesit’s the hardest to saywhat I love moreyouor your memory.
He lives vividly in her recollections, however, and his memory is etched on her soul.
They Served...reliving memoriesthat will not diegiving their allfor you and I -friends takenlives shaken...
At one point, she said after a while, at one point we thought we might raise silkworms in one of the empty rooms. But then we never did. Oh, for the countless things one fails to do!
I miss your face. That big bright smile. You always had it, in any weather. It's hard for me to find one these days. These cold November days. Except when I think of you.
The sudden loss of her father was like living with a wound that would never heal, yet her memories of him were fading more and more every day.
I remember his eyes. They are just like mine. Every time I look in the mirror I see him. I try not to look at my self too much.
When you lose someone who's as close as your own skin, the only place you can find him again is hidden inside your memories.
It occurred to her that all the bad parts of life, the sad parts, the frightening ones, were meant to be offset by moments and memories like this. She had to be present in it, right here, right now.
Everyone was trying to forget something, but they could never seem to find the way to do it. All they ever seemed to do was make it worse. Such quiet madness, the masses led.
I think repressing what happened is what saved me in my childhood. I was able to use my imagination to create happy events, but a little girl can carry only so much on her own.
If-Then" is a structured logic of humans' thought, who have memories and imagination in their mind. If both don't exist, Then this quote has never even been written.
Memory, imagination, and passionately responding in accord with the deeply embedded impulse to act with decency are pliable mechanisms that we can employ to attain happiness.
When people go away they vanish, turn to nothing, stop being. They live only in memories, haunting the imagination.