Some of the best memories are made in flip flops.
Wish for the best, prepare for the worst
(pl. ) of Memory
Each year comes with its own memories! Memories that make us ponder! Memories that shake our nerves and thought to think about things we did, things we could have done, things we should have done, the...
Don't focus on her hiss. Remember her purr.
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!
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!
When it seems you are having too much fun, then a switch turns on in your head and makes you think; if only there were a way to take a snapshot of this moment and place it into a mason jar next to som...
Why can't we repeat 8th grace five times and call that a high school education?
«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...
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...
Never let your memories be greater than your dreams.
Nostalgia is a lane of calm comfort, charming even a complacent heart!
A whole stack of memories never equal one little hope.
The mind replays what the heart can't delete.
Is déjà vu actually the specter of false timelines that never happened but did, casting their shadows upon reality?
I blinked and the images were gone. But I remembered how the laugh and the howl and the splash would ripple and echo in the stillness of our lake, and I wondered if ripples and echoes like those ever...
Every time I am in the dark and a bit of light falls on me, I see a bit of you in my shadows. There is always a bit of you in every song I hear, in every thought I conceive, in every rain that I drenc...
Some songs can make you to travel a million miles inside your head
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.