Quotes About Memories

I just hope it grows into where it was before because I want my son to see it. I want him to have a positive memory of it going forward, so he can be proud of his daddy.

There's something about old houses at sunset...they are ghosts made of wood, softening in the dusk that comes upon them like a tide.

Yet all of his memories were fading like old photographs.

Music, as many people have said, is the universal language. Of course points are made which make you think about things, but ultimately it makes you feel. And that's why people remember more songs that have meant something during their life than films. They start to define periods in your life, and that's kind of the beauty of it.

I want away to the house of death, to my father under the low, clay roof.

I step through origins like a dog turning its memories of wilderness on the kitchen mat: the bog floor shakes, water cheeps and lisps as I walk down rushes and heather. I love this turf-face, it's black incisions, the cooped secrets of process and ritual: -"Kinship

I was about 14, and my friend's stepdad asked me to do a 10K with him because his son - who was more into basketball - didn't want to. It was amazing, and I still remember the time I got: 48:23.

Seems like we always spend the best part of our time just saying goodbye.

Out of monuments, names, words proverbs ...and the like, we do save and recover somewhat from the deluge of time.

When I was little, I asked God if I could meet my mom just one more time, and my prayer was answered in 2001. It was weird.

My memories are not of time but of times.

I guess maybe the only time I met George Wallace was when - at a boy scout meeting in Montgomery, and he met 10 or 15 of us from different areas. I'm not sure why I was there.

I have loved to cook since I was a child in my mother's kitchen. If I don't have time to cook, I'll just read a cookbook.

To wish for the crazy times one last time and freeze it in the memory of a camera is the least a great artist can do.

All of us were mischievous at some time or another, I more so than any of the rest. [My brother] Philbert and I kept a battle going. ... Even in our fighting, there was a feeling of brotherly union.

My mother died when I was young, and I was filming all the time. I was all over the place. Acting was the one constant.

I've had such a great time, I'd like to come back as me - and do it all over again.

...even saying good-bye isn't enough. There's always one more thing you should have had the time to say, or do, or ask. There's always going to be that one missing piece.

Gather kittens while you may, Time brings only sorrow; And the kittens of today; Will be old cats tomorrow.

The first time I rode a bike I was four or five. I crashed into the back of a car.

But nothing warps time quite like childhood

Being a child is such a shining gift, yet we don't know how precious it is until it's worn out and gone away.

As a kid, I did want to be an old-timer, since they were the ones with the big stories and the cool clothes. I wanted to go there. Now, I guess I want to bring that with me and go back in time.

Christmas was the one time of year when my brothers surfaced at home, when my parents and grandparents congregated to eat my mother's roast turkey.