Quotes About Memories

Long after people forget what you said or did, they will remember how you made them feel. —Tim Sanders

we had been each other's home and center for seventeen years. He could die if he wanted to and go off to wherever dead folks go, but I, I would be left without a home.

Death, where is thy string? It is here in my heart, and my mind, and my memories.

Soft grey ghosts crawl up my sleeve to peer into my eyes while I within deny their threats and answer them with lies. Mushlike memories perform a ritual on my lips I lie in stolid hopelessness and they lay my soul in strips.

It is by observation that in the future they will not remember what you said, they will not remember what you did, but they will remember how you made them feel.

Maya Angelou @DrMayaAngelou Our Summer's gone The golden days are through The rosy dawn I used to wait with you Has turned to gray My life has turned to blue.- Maya Angelou's poem with Nancy Wilson's song My Life Has Turned To Blue. We send our deepest condolences to the family of #NancyWilson

I believe that one can never leave home. I believe that one carries the shadows, the dreams, the fears and dragons of home under one's skin, at the extreme corners of one's eyes and possibly in the gristle of the earlobe.

I couldn't believe that our mother would laugh and eat oranges in the sunshine without her children.

we drove up to the three-shaded house

La gente olvidará lo que dijiste y lo que hiciste, pero nunca olvidará cómo les hiciste sentir.

I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but, people will never forget how you made them feel.

La gente olvidará lo que dijiste, la gente olvidará lo que hiciste, pero la gente nunca olvidará cómo la hiciste sentir

Here this clean mirror traps me unwilling in a gone time when I was love and you were booted and brave and trembling for me.

I've learned that people will forget what you said, people will forget what you did, but people will never forget how you made them feel. There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.

When you come to me, unbidden, Beckoning me To long-ago rooms, Where memories lie. Offering me, as to a child, an attic, Gatherings of days too few

Goodbye, Ash. You were the best-and worst-thing that ever happened to me.

I love you, Bowen Montgomery. I love you so very much, and that will never change, even when we're old and gray. I thank God for you every single day, and that you came and lifted me from the depths of despair. You showed me how it can be with a man who loves me, and you've shined light on the darkest shadows of my memories.

To girls' night out!

And I have soldier dolls! My uncle Garrett bough them for me.

You're what happened, Ash. You.

Only the memories.

I loved you way before you ever had a chance to put a spell on me. I loved you at 'I've never been to Long Island,' Zach said. I couldn't keep a big goofy grin from my face. I loved you at 'I like seals,' I admitted. He grinned back.

Save your rejections so that later when you are famous you can show them to people and laugh.

my grandmother has given me her own version of the precious gift: the most precious gift any teenager coul ask for: MY GRANDMOTHER HAS GIVEN MY MY OWN SEX PLACE!!!!!