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Quotes About Memories

none of us move on without a backward look. We move on always carrying with us those we have lost.
~ Jojo Moyes
Come on. You have to live so that you have something to write about.
~ Jojo Moyes
So, this is it. You are scored on my heart , Clark. You have been since the first day you walked in with your sweet smile and your ridiculous clothes and your bad jokes and your complete inability to ever hide a single thing you felt. Don't think of me too often, I don't want you getting sad. Just live. I'll be walking beside you every step of the way. Love, Will
~ Jojo Moyes
Don't think of me too often. I don't want to think of you getting all maudlin.
~ Jojo Moyes
Nunca, jamás me arrepentiré de las cosas que he hecho. Porque casi todos los días, si estás atrapado en un cacharro como este, lo único que te queda son los lugares de tus recuerdos que aún puedes visitar.
~ Jojo Moyes
You know, you don't have to be sad just to stay connected to him.
~ Jojo Moyes
I don't want to go in just yet. I just want to sit and not have to think about…" He swallowed. Even in the half-dark it seemed effortful. "I just…want to be a man who has been to a concert with a girl in a red dress. Just for a few minutes more.
~ Jojo Moyes
Solo... quiero ser un hombre que ha ido a un concierto con una chica vestida de rojo.
~ Jojo Moyes
Time with my family was precious and I wouldn't ruin it by feeling sad.
~ Jojo Moyes
this when we were . . . well, last night." Last night.
~ Jojo Moyes
None of us moves on without a backward look. We move on always carrying with us those we have lost.
~ Jojo Moyes
we sat there together for a while longer, two people lost in remembered music, half hidden in the shadow of a castle on a moonlit hill.
~ Jojo Moyes (author)
Sono stati i sei mesi più belli di tutta la mia vita" gli dissi. Seguì un lungo silenzio. "Guarda caso, Clark, è stato lo stesso anche per me.
~ Jojo Moyes Me Before You
Moving on doesn't mean you loved my dad any less, you know.
~ Jojo Moyes, After You
The book talked about how after people play a round of golf they usually don't think about all the bad shots they made but rather always remember and focus on the one great shot they had that day. The thought and feeling they get when thinking about this shot makes them want to play again and again; this is why so many people get addicted to golf.
~ Jon Gordon
Feeling no remorse must be a blessing when all you have are your memories
~ Jon Ronson
Better to follow this case than to sit at home alone with only my thoughts, memories, and regrets. My mind was a bad neighborhood. I didn't want to wander around there alone. "If
~ Jon Talton
I grew up with baseball I played in Little League and went to games with my dad. But I, as I grew up, became more of a basketball fanatic than a baseball one.
~ Jonah Hill
I've never had issues with popularity. I was always a popular guy... I've always had friends and loved ones and everything, so it wasn't like, 'Oh man, I gotta fill some void that was left by high school.' I had a great high-school experience.
~ Jonah Hill
och det var snarare det som gjorde honom desperat, att han insåg att det gick att gå vidare, att det inte var något av det som hade varit så stort som var stort nog att han skulle minnas det på riktigt [...]
~ Jonas Hassen Khemiri
A meeting with nature means to me sometimes more than meeting with a person. It wakes up feelings, memories. Its arrows shoot deep, always on target
~ Jonas Mekas
Ah, you realists! I am not ashamed of my romanticism. Ah, you, abstractionists: I will confess to you my passion for objects, earth, nature. Should I pretend I am a stone when emotions, memories surge and overflow me, and I am dreaming of home, and melting snow?
~ Jonas Mekas
Žmogus turi gyvent kur gim? ir vaikas augo. Kitaip jis gyvena be kvap?, be gars?, be prisilietim? prisiminimo. Jis taip neturtingas, taip biednas. Be kvap?, be atospalvi?, be garso nuskamb?jim?, atoaidži?, be daikt? atsiskamb?jimo. Jis tada išauga ?šiaurus, piktas, aštrus, kaip peilis.
~ Jonas Mekas
I forgive nothing. If you stole my orange crayon in the fifth grade, you're still on my hit list, buddy.
~ Jonathan Carroll