Everybody needs his memories. They keep the wolf of insignificance from the door.
Things that were hard to bear are sweet to remember.
I have memories - but only a fool stores his past in the future.
Always have old memories, and young hopes.
The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It's the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.
Memories are the key not to the past, but to the future.
Some memories are realities, and are better than anything that can ever happen to one again.
Leftovers in their less visible form are called memories. Stored in the refrigerator of the mind and the cupboard of the heart.
Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.
A childhood is what anyone wants to remember of it. It leaves behind no fossils, except perhaps in fiction.
The happiest memories are of moments that ended when they should have.
Memories are bullets. Some whiz by and only spook you. Others tear you open and leave you in pieces.
In memory's telephoto lens, far objects are magnified.
To look backward for a while is to refresh the eye, to restore it, and to render it the more fit for its prime function of looking forward.
She glances at the photo, and the pilot light of memory flickers in her eyes.
No matter how much suffering you went through, you never wanted to let go of those memories.
Take care of all your memories. For you cannot relive them.
The worst memories stick with us, while the nice ones always seem to slip through our fingers.
I have more memories than if I were a thousand years old.
To an old memory like mine the present days are but as a little water poured on the deep.
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