Sometimes I think of you and I feel giddy. Memory makes me lightheaded, drunk on champagne. All the things we did. And if anyone has said this was th….
The struggle to emerge out of the past, clean of memories; the inadequacy of our hearts to cut life into separate and final portions; the pain of thi….
Stories are a kind of thing, too. Stories and objects share something, a patina. I thought I had this clear, two years ago before I started, but I am….
When we arrive at eternity's shore Where death is just a memory and tears are no more We'll enter in as the wedding bells ring Your bride will ….
Fear presides over these memories, a perpetual fear.Of course no childhood is without its terrors, yet I wonder if I would have been a less frightene….
O memory, thou bitter sweet,--both a joy and a scourge!.
If you're feeling fancy free, come wander through the world with me, and any place we chance to be, will be a rendezvous. Two for the road, we'll tra….
I can't wait to get my memory back. It sounds like I am a really cool person.
We were searching for ourselves in each other..
History isn't through with me yet..
Magnus did not like to go near the Hotel Dumont if he could help it. It was decrepit and unsettling, it held bad memories, and it also occasionally h….
The reader's impression is one of a dream - the only thing that's left upon waking is the memory of a melody at the end of a concert..
I'm a woman of the '90s..
I have much clearer memories of my time in Egypt: songs on the radio, the rhythms that accompanied belly dancers, the sound of the adhan - the Muslim….
The problem with memory is that is changes whatever it touches. It is never that accurate. As a result, I end up modifying and revising my own experi….
I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time, another place..
To wish for the crazy times one last time and freeze it in the memory of a camera is the least a great artist can do..
You will find a spring by the dwelling of the dead, to the left. Next to it stands a white cypress. Do not approach that spring, do not go near it. Y….
Nothing prevents happiness like the memory of happiness..
Smell is a potent wizard that transports you across thousands of miles and all the years you have lived. The odors of fruits waft me to my southern ….
You live long enough, you lose enough people, you learn to appreciate the memories you have and stop begrudging the ones you never got to make..