Your identity is no more than the memory of your mind, and the time you learn to consciously look into your memories of the past, the first time you realize that nowhere you exist in your mind.
If you love someone...tell them often.If you haven't had time for loved ones... make it.If you've been holding someone hostage through anger...free them & yourself.If someone crosses your mind...reach...
(pl. ) of Memory
Memories are of the ethereal, and not the material world, that is how I know I am forever.
A mother's happiness is like a beacon, lighting up the future but reflected also on the past in the guise of fond memories.
Tell the story, gather the events, repeat them. Pattern is a matter of upkeep. Otherwise the weave relaxes back to threads picked up by birds to make their nests. Repeat, or the story will fall and al...
Photos’re better than nothing, but things’re better than photos ’cause the things themselves were part of what was there.
I think that my regrets mostly have to do with my relationship with my ex-girlfriend. Every once in a while, you get those flashback memories of conversations you had with your exes, and you just, lik...
I just have beautiful memories of what has happened in my life.
I've always loved history, from my youngest memories. My father enjoyed the great stories of history, like Hereward the Wake, Robin Hood, and Richard the Lionheart, and he shared them with me. I went...
My childhood was great, honestly. I have all these incredible memories of my childhood. I was an only child. I always had all my cousins around. I had my grandparents around. I had my parents around....
My early childhood memories center around this typical American country store and life in a small American town, including 4th of July celebrations marked by fireworks and patriotic music played from...
I share my happiness and sorrowCos I know for once there will be no tomorrowIf I wish to live in your memoriesI too have to be there to share your worriesSpeak up to your friend, am just a call away
Memories are the only thing tie us to the past
All good things that happen today are a part of golden memories in future.
My brother distrusts the essential truth of memories; I distrust the way we colour them in. We each have our own cheap-mail-order paintbox, and our favourite hues. Thus, I remembered Grandma a few pag...
Memories come back, pressing in on you, like ghost faces in the darkness pushing up the glass, trying to get into the lit room.
The journey to self discovery forges many paths, the footprints left behind are the memories of what was and the belief of what is.~bns
No matter how much suffering you went through, you never wanted to let go of those memories.
My fondest memories are generally the day after Thanksgiving. I get the total decorating Christmas itch.
History is a cyclic poem written by time upon the memories of man.