Quotes About Memory

Happy birthday and make sure to remind me how old you're pretending to be.

Happy birthday to one of the few people whose birthday I can remember without a Facebook reminder.

They say you lose your memory as you grow older. I say 'forget about the past' and live life to the fullest today. Start with ice cream. Happy Birthday.

When I have a daughter and she asks me who my first love was, I want to be able to point across the room and say, 'He's right there.'

A nice person will always be in memory, a better person will always be in dream. But a sincere person will always be in heart.

Like the wind crying endlessly through the universe, Time carries away the names and the deeds of conquerors and commoners alike. And all that we are, all that remains, is in the memories of those who cared we came this way for a brief moment.

He'll never be gone - not as long as those who remain are loyal to him.

That awkward moment when you're telling your friend something hilarious and they are just like, 'You already told me...'

In the End, we will remember not the words of our enemies, but the silence of our friends.

Memory is the friend of wit, but the treacherous ally of invention; there are many books that owe their success to two things; good memory of those who write them, and the bad memory of those who read them

The Louvre is a morgue; you go there to identify your friends.

Absence blots people out. We really have no absent friends.

Your days are short here; this is the last of your springs. And now in the serenity and quiet of this lovely place, touch the depths of truth, feel the hem of Heaven. You will go away with old, good friends. And don't forget when you leave why you came.

Each has his past shut in him like the leaves of a book known to him by his heart, and his friends can only read the title.

So long as the memory of certain beloved friends lives in my heart, I shall say that life is good.

A friend knows the song in my heart and sings it to me when my memory fails.

If you ever ask me how many times you've crossed my mind, I would say once. Because you came, and never left.

We cannot be together, but we'll never be apart, for no matter what life brings us, you're always in my heart. LOVE you!

Sharp is your memory, sweet is your name, deep in my heart you'll always remain. Earth wants water, flower wants dew, I want nothing but a smile from you.

I wish we were together. But you don't remember that you said you'll love me forever.

Gratitude changes the pangs of memory into a tranquil joy

Gratitude is the memory of the heart.

Gratitude is when memory is stored in the heart and not in the mind.

I remember those happy days and often wish I could speak into the ears of the dead the gratitude which was due to them in life and so ill-returned.