I'm a songwriter who's put my childhood memories and teenage angst into songs..
I want you to be happy, you're my best friend. But it's so hard to let you go now with all that could have been. I'll always have the memories. She'l….
It is better to paint from memory, for thus your work will be your own..
It is striking how history, when resting on the memory of men, always touches the bounds of mythology..
In looking back we remember only the triumphant consummations of each season. Failures and frustrations are forgotten; garden-memories are as perfect….
Here, too, a brand-new day is beginning. It could be a day like all the others, or it could be a day remarkable enough in many ways to remain in the ….
Since Percy’d lost his memory,his whole life was one big fillin-the-blank. He was____________________, from____________________. He felt like _______….
The worst memories stick with us, while the nice ones always seem to slip through our fingers..
He paused again as a tear of longing rolled from cheek to lip with the sweet-salty taste of an old memory..
Peace prevails when food suffices.
Are there memories left that are safe from the clutches of phony anniversaries?.
This is how memories are; what seems so clear and unforgettable at one moment vanishes like steam the next..
She said, "You may be able to implant an image, even a taste or a smell, but I don't think you can implant the feelings that went with the experience….
Many complain of their memory, few of their judgment..
I don't particularly have a good memory. I think history is many times just the text written by the victors. I wanted to counter that aspect..
A low self-image is usually not based upon facts; it's mismanaged memory..
I suspect the base that I'm working from is not particularly one of inquiry, but of memory of what I did last time..
I came to dedicate my life to opening space to the average person and crafting designs for new spaceships that could take us far from home. But since….
Man passes; he knows that he is dust; nothing is more evident than his frailty. If he should for a single moment forget it, what a chorus of voices w….
Time it was And what a time it was, it was A time of innocence A time of confidences Long ago it must be I have a photograph Preserve your memories T….
Fools who wear their hearts proudly on their sleeves, who cannot control their emotions, who wallow in sad memories and allow themselves to be provok….