Quotes About Memories

Everything comes home, my mother used to say; every word spoken, every shadow cast, every footprint in the sand. It can't be helped; it's part of what makes us who we are.

I adored my mother, and I will always have extraordinary memories about her and remember her, and she opened the doors for me to appreciate arts.

Noting his mother's visit to Las Vegas the weekend before she died. She got to go to heaven four days early.

All that remains is the faces and the names of the wives and the sons and the daughters.

My mother used to have a shop in which she offered very colorful clothes. I liked that from my early days on.

As a child, our house had a backyard lined with roses tended vigilantly by my mother. So the fragrance fills me with nostalgia for my youth.

My father was a farmer and my mother was a farmer, but, my childhood was very good. I am very grateful for my childhood, because it was full of gladness and good humanity.

My mother would give my brothers and me a pile of catalogues and let us pick what we wanted for Christmas.

The sharpest memory of our old-fashioned Christmas eve is my mother's hand making sure I was settled in bed.

I've been going through photos of my mother, looking back on her life and trying to put it into context. Very few people age gracefully enough to be photographed through their aging.

I take every opportunity to tell people how happy my mother is to be dead.

I learned to play the piano on my mother's knee - that was before we got a piano.

I don't remember my mother ever playing with me. And she was a perfectly good mother. But she had to do the laundry and clean the house and do the grocery shopping.

There's nothing that symbolizes loss or grief more than a mother losing a child.

I used to love to play dress-up, where you get your mother's or your grandmother's dresses and high heels.

I was always singing and dancing for my mother when I wasn't glued to the television watching I Love Lucy or the Carol Burnett Show.

I love turning my daughter on to old movies.

I was given all of my dad's guitars when he passed, and they were being stored at the house. My mother decided they were hers again, and she took them all back, and now they're going up for auction.

I started cooking when I was about 10. I have memories like when I was 6 or 7 with my mom, and when I was 12 I started getting real serious about cooking.

Fifty years ago my Mother stood on this stage accepting this award; She was fortunate enough to have my Dad with her. Fifty years later, I'm fortunate enough to have my Dad with me. I love you, Dad.

I have lovely memories of Los Angeles in the 1930s. I came down to live with my mother's cousin and they invited me to come and go to junior college for a year.

My mother made a brilliant impression upon my childhood life. She shone for me like the evening star.

Comic books and The Chronicles of Narnia. My mother used to read those to me and my twin brother growing up.

My mother was the worst cook ever. In school, when we traded lunches, I had to throw in an article of clothing.