Quotes About Memories

What's a good investment? Go home from work early and spend the afternoon throwing a ball around with your son.

I'm not going to have a better day, a more magical moment than the first time I heard my daughter giggle.

In that day, we didn't have no remote controls and vacuum cleaners. If you wanted all that stuff you had children!

The years thunder by, The dreams of youth grow dim where they lie caked in dust on the shelves of patience. Before we know it, the tomb is sealed.

We each need to make peace with our own memories. We have all done things that make us flinch.

Sunsets in themselves are generally superior to sunrises; but with the sunset we appreciate images drawn from departed peace and faded glory.

When I look back on my childhood, I think of that short time in Beirut. I know that seeing the city collapse around me forced me to grasp something many people miss: the fragility of peace.

Everything you ever had, everything you ever lost. It's all there in the trumpet--pain and hate and trouble and peace and quiet and love.

Old homes! old hearts! Upon my soul forever Their peace and gladness lie like tears and laughter.

Until you make peace with your difficult memories, that pain will continue to bleed into your current and future experiences.

God gave us our memories so that we might have roses in December.

Treasure the magic moments for the gems they are.

Surround yourself with what you love, whether it's family, pets, keepsakes, music, plants, hobbies, whatever.

When I was a little kid, I was the first kid in my neighborhood to have a pet alligator.

A new dog never replaces an old dog, it merely expands the heart.

I am from Brooklyn, NY, so we could not have many pets, but I always had at least two dogs.

A good dog never dies.

I didn't have any pets growing up.

I've never been around pets. I didn't have pets as a child.

All the love you ever gave is waiting for you there at Rainbow Bridge.

Time slips away and leaves you with nothing, mister, but boring stories of glory days.

I slowly surrender to the child in me who can't say goodbye.

Every passion borders on the chaotic, but the collector's passion borders on the chaos of memories.

I remember a time when things were a lot more fun around here, when good was good and evil was evil, before things got fuzzy.