Quotes About Memories

Todas las personas y todas las cosas tienen historias que contar. A algunas de ellas se llega a través de gente como yo, que las relata para que no se olviden. Otras, en cambio… se viven

Sin embargo, y a pesar de mi añoranza y mis buenos deseos, mi ultimo pensamiento es, inevitablemente, para él. Angelo...

El mundo está lleno de historias. Todas las personas y todas las cosas tienen historias que contar. A algunas de ellas se llega a través de gente como yo, que las relata para que no se olviden. Otras, en cambio… se viven.

Pero los recuerdos nunca se desvanecen sin más. Permanecen ocultos y nos acechan desde los rincones más oscuros de nuestra mente.

Qualunque tipo di relazione implica emozioni, che lasciano in noi un'impronta più duratura. Ricordiamo di aver amato e odiato, abbiamo una vaga idea di cos'è successo, ma nomi, volti, date e dettagli si cancellano facilmente dalla nostra memoria. Per fortuna, le emozioni restano. Altrimenti la nostra personalità, forgiata nel corso di innumerevoli esperienze, si dissolverebbe insieme ai ricordi.

Our hearts grow tender with childhood memories and love of kindred, and we are better throughout the year for having, in spirit, become a child again at Christmastime.

Home is the nicest word there is.

She thought to herself, "This is now." She was glad that the cozy house, and Pa and Ma and the firelight and the music, were now. They could not be forgotten, she thought, because now is now. It can never be a long time ago.

Heartbreak could be lived with if it weren't accompanied by regret.

They were all around us that day. In the confusion of air. In our strange dreams. In the baggage we'd brought with us and would have to leave. In our fading animal memories: The humming gold of being, and ceasing to be. The exposed motor of eternity.

We would never be together in this life again.

My family is from the South, and I can remember all those ladies I grew up with, like my great-aunts, who had handkerchiefs. There's something sweet about them.

I love 70's music.

Vaccaro's was

The hostage hours had blurred into one another, anonymous as a line of smashed pumpkins.

The first book we fall in love with shapes us every bit as much as the first person we fall in love with...

We have but one dance to a lifetime of songs.

debe ser cierto eso de que quienes han compartido sábanas nunca se apartan del todo.

Después de esas piedras negras, dice Aguilar, ya qué me importaba cómo se llamara el tipo del hotel, podía llamarse como le diera la gana porque a mí Agustina me había llevado a conocer el río de su niñez.

She's still small and I still want to put her in my pocket. -Seven Chillman, classmate

I know you didn't have much time with Sam. And it isn't fair. But that doesn't mean it was any less real. That's something to hold on to, so hold on to it" -Loretta

Charlie himself had had many homes, going so far back that he only had the vaguest, haziest memories of them. A man, even a man like Charlie Valentine, had limited room for memories, and the new ones kept kicking the old ones out, the way slang replaces the proper names for this or for that, cheapening the nouns and the verbs until they were barely recognizable.

A man, even a man like Charlie Valentine, had limited room for memories, and the new ones kept kicking the old ones out, the way slang replaces the proper names for this or for that, cheapening the nouns and verbs until they were barely recognizable.

Most of the time, she didn't think about them at all. Yet she had her quiet days, her pensive ones, those days when she dug through her memories, trying to find the truth at the bottom of them. As if the truth were a jewel you could unearth and hold in your hand, as if the truth wasn't more like something you'd find under a rock, gray and faceless and squirming away from the light.