Quotes About Memories

my throat is starting to choke because i can still smell his scent that is lingering on my pillow from the last time he was here, with every breath i take.

I'm curious about why there's so much honor given to death, when there is no honor in losing someone you love.

One day you're going to remember me and how much i loved you...then you're gonna hate yourself for letting me go

She did not come, her memories is remainedIn The desire to meet them, my is spoiled

...to forget you..this girl can never do....

Yes, still I remember that you always wait for me with love in eyes but when I arrive you got angry on me and I know that was totally a drama.

If we knew a person was going to die, we'd hold harder to the memories.

... we honor the people we lost by loving again.

All the girls I had ever loved were mine. Each gave me what she alone had to give and to each I gave what she alone knew how to take.

One day, Lorna, I will dance this waltz with you again.

I'm always soft for you, that's the problem. You could come knocking on my door five years from now and I would open my arms wider and say 'come here, it's been too long, it felt like home with you.

The first snow is like the first love. Do you remember your first snow?

Those we love are the only ones worth crying over.

I miss the smell of him. I miss his lips and his strong arms. I miss him.

It's always times like these when I think of you and I wonder if you ever think of me.

The whole summer was inside of us.

I've decided to take this unrequited love, and quietly put it away in a corner of my heart as a bittersweet page of my youth.

The first kiss is the deepest.""The last breath is the hardest.

However hard and however long we love someone who has died, they can never love us back. At least that is how it feels...

But inside is my Emmy. She remembers all our adventures together. She knows that for a short time, we had it all.

Chrystle? I'm back!" I refused to say that I was home because Cassie was my home. But I'd lost that, and her, forever, so I'd never truly be home again.

Love as much and as hard as you can because one day in your life near the end, you may forget how it truly feels.

Because the part of me that remembers what it was like all those lifetimes ago still cares for you .. loves you.

'Tis not love's going hurts my days but that it went in little ways.