Quotes About Memories

Maybe the only thing that lasts is our memories of each other...

No tears come, only memories. Memories and regrets.

No teas come, only memories. Memories and regrets.

It occurred to her that all the bad parts of life, the sad parts, the frightening ones, were meant to be offset by moments and memories like this. She had to be present in it, right here, right now.

Memories stuck under our shoes like thick mud

With This Time Lost, Comes Time To Spend.To Spend On Love, Friends, Family, And Most Of All.. Time To Spend On Life.

You can never replace someone you love like that. Eventually the memories won't be so hard on you. With time, the memories will make you smile and you will be grateful for having them.

He did not have anything on him except her thoughts, except the good times he had once shared and the bad times he so desperately wanted to forget.

Hatred can't erase love memories.You need to focus on anything else.

I don't know what it is about the food your mother makes for you, especially when it's something that anyone can make - pancakes, meat loaf, tuna salad - but it carries a certain taste of memory.

It may not seem like much - a few kisses in the dark - but it was enough to burn a hole like an ulcer in my heart.

Fantasies... who needs fantasies? I have memories.

Of course she wants him to forget her. The last place she wants to reside is in his thoughts. What an unpleasant place to be.

I don't want to break my memories with you.

...I've decided ... love is an eternity of slow motion replays ...

Love people, not places. Places don't miss you when you're gone.

But what I do know is this: you got to find your own places. The places you get, girl, the ones that stick in your heart. And if you're lucky, you find people to share them with.

If I shut everything else out and filled the room with memories, the past could become the present, and I could live there, with him. I would never leave.

It's painful when the phantom of the past keeps on lingering you even you wanted to move on.

Reach into the past and remember the reasons you fell in love. Hold on to that, son, and cherish it. Then you must start moving forward again.

Night is when the whispers of the past become the echoes of the present.

Life is about the people we meet, and the experiences we have along the way.

A song and a smile from someone I cared about could be enough to distract me from all that darkness, if only for a little while.

I write about romance and passion to savour love twice, in the moment and in retrospect.