Quotes About Memory

Yesterday was a memory. Tomorrow was a hope. Today was another day to live and do one's best to love

I'm always going to look and refer to things and remember things differently than perhaps a real or honest viewer can. I'm tainted with knowing too much. But I still very much love it.

Of all the butterflies that chose to stay, I'm in love with the one that got away.

What my true addiction is is reading. I love to read. If I'd get too loaded, I couldn't remember the sentence I just read.

She loves you. She's just forgotten how to show it.

Grief is fantastical, and loves the dead, And the apparel of the grave.

And I'll remember the love that you gave me, now that I am standing on my own, I'll remember the way that you changed me, I'll remember.

She had no images of this love. She could offer no anecdotes. It was a belief rather than a memory.

I could have loved you once And said it But then you went away And when you came back Love was a forgotten word, Remember?

Grief can be a slow ache that never seems to stop rising, yet as we grieve, those we love mysteriously become more and more a part of who we are.

The characters Im most emotionally involved with are like friends you leave behind when you move away. You dont see them regularly anymore, but you still love them and keep in touch.

You will always be here with me; As long as I live, A towering figure of love.

See, I remember love. That's what people don't understand.

The only way we live beyond our lives is to connect and carve ourselves into the souls of those we love.

Being remembered is all anyone can ask from a lost love.

I knew I would hate my best memory because it would prove that people could fake love or that love could end or worst of all, love was not powerful enough to change a life.

I don't believe love goes away just because you're buried in a casket.

He smiled, thinking that for just an instant, it was easy to imagine they were still married, both of them on the same team, both of them still in love. Except, of course, that they weren't.

So here I am, she said dryly, scaring my two nieces to death with all the gruesome details I wanted to forget--and with a haunted dollhouse, so you tell me, up in the attic.

That person, I can't remember who it was right now, who said the pen was mightier that the sword-I thnk they were wrong. I think the eraser is actually the most powerful tool. I wish there was an eraser that could erase the things a person did. And erase other people. Writing things down doesn't erase anything. What's done is done, and that really sucks.

IF YOU ARE EATING PEAS THINK OF ME BEFORE YOU SNEEZE Signed, Yard Ape PRESIDENT

Well, she thought, I'm certainly bright. She had wanted to meet a new boy and when she finally did meet one she didn't even find out his name

My, Juanita, you're getting to be a big girl. How old are you? I can't keep track.

Beezus has told her the way to remember how to spell the kind of principal who was the principal of a school was to remember the word ended in p-a-l, and not -p-l-e, was because the principal was her pal.