Every act of rebellion expresses a nostalgia for innocence and an appeal to the essence of being.
We are torn between nostalgia for the familiar and an urge for the foreign and strange. As often as not, we are homesick most for the places we have never known.
Nostalgia, the vice of the aged. We watch so many old movies our memories come in monochrome.
We are homesick most for the places we have never known.
Nostalgia is a file that removes the rough edges from the good old days.
Remembrance of things past.
We seem to be going through a period of nostalgia, and everyone seems to think yesterday was better than today. I don't think it was, and I would advise you not to wait ten years before admitting today was great. If you're hung up on nostalgia, pretend today is yesterday and just go out and have one hell of a time.
The 'good old times' - all times when old are good.
Distance not only gives nostalgia, but perspective, and maybe objectivity.
It becomes increasingly easy, as you get older, to drown in nostalgia.
There are a few moments in your life when you are truly and completely happy, and you remember to give thanks. Even as it happens you are nostalgic for the moment, you are tucking it away in your scrapbook.
We could never have loved the earth so well if we had had no childhood in it.
Nostalgia is not what it used to be.
These fragments I have shored against my ruins
You can't have a better tomorrow if you are thinking about yesterday all the time.
If you're hung up on nostalgia, pretend today is yesterday and just go out and have one hell of a time.
A feeling of sadness and longing, That is not akin to pain, And resembles sorrow only As the mist resembles the rain.
Nostalgia is a seductive liar.
In the sunset of dissolution, everything is illuminated by the aura of nostalgia, even the guillotine.
Imagination is nostalgia for the past, the absent it is the liquid solution in which art develops the snapshot of reality.
There's a certain nostalgia and romance in a place you left.
Have you ever wondered how nostalgia isn"t what it used to be?
How often have I lain beneath rain on a strange roof, thinking of home.
The times you lived through, the people you shared those times with — nothing brings it all to life like an old mix tape. It does a better job of storing up memories than actual brain tissue can do. Every mix tape tells a story. Put them together, and they can add up to the story of a life.
The world is full of people whose notion of a satisfactory future is, in fact, a return to the idealized past.
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