Memories Quotes

I cannot read my own words, Lest I shed a tear, For all the aching memories, That I hold so very dear.

It’s our memories that teach us who we are.

He was asking for memories, too young himself to know that memories were only memories of memories.

The day might come when I had nothing but memories, and the choice of whether to indulge my romantic side and wallow in them, or my cynical side and reflect on the reliability.

Her memories got dizzy and fell out of her head.

Memories remain a part of one's life, whether that arise, and pass in a bitter or a sweet way.

The memory of Mullah Mustafa Barzani has become a crucial part of the idea of what it means to be Kurdish today.

Never leave home without your memories.

A photograph is a kind of time machine.

Our memories are what make us who we are. Some are real. Some are made up. But they are the stories that tell us who we are. Without them we are nobody.

Maybe this was now normal for Olivier. Maybe every now and then he simply wept. Not in pain or sadness. The tears were just overwhelming memories, rendered into water, seeping out.

For me, there is a strange beauty in remembering.

We had the experience but missed the meaning, an approach to the meaning restores the experience

When you look back, most days in life seem ordinary, but there are some that change your life forever and remain etched in your memory.

Kids don’t have much accumulated and deep memories and that’s why they happily live in the present time!

Memories drifting and piling up quietly, like letters on the doormat of an empty house.

He misses her. He wonders if she knows it, and can't decide which would be worse.

Material possessions do not last, but memories last forever.

What is it that you contain? The dead, time, light patterns of millenia opening in your gut. What is salted up in the memory of you? Memory past and memory future.

I have been too young to know, and I have been too old to care. It’s in that oh so narrow slice between that memories are made.

All those practice fights when it was just us, two children pretending to be soldiers. Or two soldiers pretending to be children.

Removing memories is difficult.... changing is easy...- Dexter

I buried my face against his neck, breathing him in - the smell of machine oil, summertime, a thousand memories

Is that the secret meaning of the word story, do you think: a storing place of memories?

Memories are not in places, Papa. Memories are in your mind. They're here, too.

But I am not allowed to forgetThe taste of the tears of yesterday.

Take me back into the time when I lost track of time!

Years don't mean anything, only what happens in them.

Your most precious memories will focus on those you loved, those who loved you, and what you did together in the service of the Lord.

Memories. Created in a moment, remembered for a lifetime.

These are hard memories, and I will save the rest of the story for another time.

An odd thing souvenir-hunting: now becomes then even while it is still now.

I handed the photo back to her. The caretaker gazed at it as if it were a lucky charm, a return ticket to her youth.

Time can heal and time can help forgive and forget because in time the memories fade. The time will go so slow so fast and love will stay if it's right.

People who don't respect the time you spent with them, don't know they have lost the gift of good memories.

I saw love in your smile and I recognized it for the first time in my life. But you had a plane to catch and I was already home.

Why don’t we keep track of the happy moments, so that afterward we will believe them? Is he the same man Was he really sincere?

she had experienced something beautiful, and he had failed to experience it with her. The two ways in which their memories reacted to the evening storm sharply delimit love and non-love.

When she remembered a summer it would be this one. When she remembered love it would be his.

As a boy, I remember my father telling me a bedtime story about the day my grandfather was decapitated.

Memories are like a box full of chocolates, you can't have them all at once.

When the dead betray the living, the victims are memories.--The Book of Brin

Taking time to create memories will stamp moments that will forever be etched on your heart and on the hearts of your children.

Memories lurk like dustballs in the backs of drawers. The stereo is a special model that plays only music fraught with poignant associations.

I write because I can remember and to keep those memories alive. I write for pleasure. I write because I must.

In the memories we Survive

But still, no matter how much time passes, no matter what takes place in the interim, there are some things we can never assign to oblivion, memories we can never rub away.

The log on the fire: is it dreaming of the forest?

I want to live my life in such a way that it colors my things with memories.

Memories, good and bad, can be used to help us heal if we don’t let ourselves be mired down in them.