Cakes are special. Every birthday, every celebration ends with something sweet, a cake, and people remember. It's all about the memories.
What was our life like? I almost don't remember now. Though I remember , the space of time it occupied. And I remember it fondly.
(pl. ) of Memory
The flames of our memories keep us alive!
It seems sometimes that we get so caught up in missing the past, or looking forward to the future, that we forget that this, right here and now, was once the days we longed for and will soon be the on...
They say let he who is without sin cast the first stone. And to be without sin requires absolute forgiveness. But when your memories are freshly opened wounds, forgiveness is the most unnatural of hum...
It's sad to know I'm done. But looking back, I've got a lot of great memories.
For Someone Awakening To The Trauma of His or Her Past:For everything under the sun there is a time.This is the season of your awkward harvesting,When the pain takes you where you would rather not go,...
The Christmas memories you make this year will be the ones you remember in the years to come.
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.
I think the reason I'm a writer is because first, I was a reader. I loved to read. I read a lot of adventure stories and mystery books, and I have wonderful memories of my mom reading picture books al...
A thousand moments lost because you took them for granted, just because you expected a thousand more.
I don't know where to start, one [writing student] will wail. Start with your childhood, I tell them. Plug your nose and jump in, and write down all your memories as truthfully as you can. Flannery O'...
The dead live in our memories.
If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts.
It's painful when the phantom of the past keeps on lingering you even you wanted to move on.
The richness of life lies in memories we have forgotten.
Chocolate is the first luxury. It has so many things wrapped up in it: Deliciusness in the moment, childhood memories, and that grin-inducing feeling of getting a reward for being good.
Who are we without our memories?
Memories of our lives, of our works and our deeds will continue in others.
While the majority of my childhood memories are beautiful, I also have experienced the challenges that Nigeria has faced since independence.
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