If you don't do anything stupid when you're young, you won't remember something funny when you're old.
...everyone wants to be excited by something magical and wondrous - to be reminded of how they once saw the world ...
(pl. ) of Memory
Life is full of days and each day comes with its own happenstances; good and unbearable ones! Some days are remembered, for though such days come and go, they leave their memorable footprints on our m...
I want to believe that memories, even sad and painful ones, should not be forgotten forever.
Walls get made, walls crumble, buildings get built, buildings collapse, memories get made, memories last.
Removing memories is difficult.... changing is easy...- Dexter
Memories don't need logic.
I cannot remember you when the rain flows down -I cannot remember youandmy heart begins to drown ...
Love affords you these three things: smiles, hugs, and kisses. Joy affords you these three things: pleasure, laughter, and good memories.
Forgotten hero was never the real hero, real hero can not be forgotten.
It is such a strange fact that memories of people are more loyal and more faithful than the people themselves! When a person dies or leaves us, his memories yet stay with us!
A memory made alone abides in isolation; such is love that is never shared. Fill your life with shared memories and love, and in the end you will have lived.
I don't write to chase away my demons ~I wield my pen as a weapon...calling those bastards to war!
Love is hard to find, hard to keep, and hard to forget.
In the West we cling to the past like limpets. In Haiti the present is the axis of all life. As in Africa, past and future are but distant measures of the present, and memories are as meaningless as p...
Why can't we repeat 8th grace five times and call that a high school education?
More we remember more is chance to know who we are....
«I’ve never been to a funeral until today. I see dazzling arrangements of red, yellow, and purple flowers with long, green stems. I see a stained-glass window with a white dove, a yellow sun, a blue s...
When the remembering was done, the forgetting could begin.
Life grows too quickly it quickly turns into memories.