Quotes About Memories

When I played, Old-Timers Day was my favorite day of the whole season, because I got to share a locker with one of the great Yankees... It was an out-of-body experience.

I was forever changed by my experience on "Once and Again." All of us who were on that show have deep connections... familial connections.

I went to high school with some wonderful people, but my entire high school experience was just waiting to leave.

Several hours later, I heard my mother calling me to come into the house, and it never occurred to me that this was an experience that other children didn't have on a regular basis.

We all develop relationships with each other based on our first relationships, and then how we experience them. But inevitably they are echoes of earlier on. In my belief.

[Payne] was a really great experience, and both John [ Larroquette] and JoBeth [Williams] over the years, it's been great reconnecting with them and working with them on other projects as well.

I miss the experience of walking into a record store and find old stuff without expecting to.

Many grievers experience intense yearning or longing after a death - more than they experience, say, denial.

time never heals everything in life, but memories do

It has always been my belief that people are remembered for the sum of their accomplishments but defined by their singular failure.

I cannot sing the old songs, I sang long years ago, For heart and voice would fail me, And foolish tears would flow.

Small moments we find so pointless can become cherished memories with time and the perspective that wisdom brings.

I went crying onto my pillow while sorrow swept over me...Missing you...Crying over you. Missing the memories we had. Thats okay, I'll put a smile on my face and fake it...

Time doesn't heal any wounds, it just leaves scars to look at later.

Time heals all wounds, but nothing can remove the scars, that remember forever the pain you had.

Deep in my heart, I'm suffering, knowing that I've lost you. On the outside, I'm living, pretending that I've forgotten you.

Too sad to miss you, too bad to lose you, too hard to forget you.

The day my husband died was the day my heart broke indefinably, it will be 20 years this year and I still miss and love him the same.

I've kept the tears in for so long that I don't think I really remember how to cry anymore...

I thought watching you leave was hard, but knowing you weren't coming back was harder.

I keep myself busy with the things I do and every time I pause I still think of you.

Be careful who you make memories with. Those things can last a lifetime.

What am I supposed to do when the best part of me was always you...

Happiness is not about collecting material things or beautiful memories. It's about having a deep feeling of contentment and knowing that life is a blessing.