Quotes About Memories

Sweetheart, I remember every second from the first moment I laid eyes on you and I've been trying to get my world upright ever since.

I don't believe in coincidence or fateBut I know one thing for sureYour face was meant to beBurned into the deepest reachesOf my blackest memories.

You make it sound so simple.It is, for the most part. Love is complicated, it can be downright ugly, but with the two of you it can be nothing but beautiful in the end.

cherry reddenim tornholding closethe smell of warm

When I was a child I truly loved:Unthinking love as calm and deepAs the North Sea. But I have lived, And now I do not sleep.

And I remember quiet evenings trembling close to you...

What is it like when you lose someone you love?" Jane asked."You die, too. And you wait around for your body to catch up.

Falling asleep with hopes and wishes that I rarely get to hold in my hand for long…go me. All I've got are memories and secrets.

In a surreal gift from the universe, time both stands still and flies past you in that singular moment when you find out someone you once loved is gone.

Ahh the 90's I hated ye when I was in it, but I love it now that it's gone...

What you hate the most, stays with you, while the loved ones walk away.

You hated what we had done, and it had meant so much to me. I hated you after that.

Every time he tries to fly high, but his memories always hold his broken wings.

I buried my face against his neck, breathing him in - the smell of machine oil, summertime, a thousand memories

Some Memories are better be destroyed.. you never know when do you fall in love with someone, and when you're kicked out.. it's life, crazy enough!

They have both loved you with a child's love, and now a man's. It is the child's love that holds you together . . . cemented by the moments you shared with them that they treasure most.

Where is the good memories ? Where is Love ?

Some people walk into our lives and leave footprints on our hearts. Others walk into our lives and we want to leave footprints on their face!

Memories are who we are, Tul. In the end, that's all the luggage you take with you. Love and memories are what last.

memories brings some past that dealt with the pain and yet we choose to embrace it as if we have a lot to gain.

I see pieces of memories in his eyes. Pieces of us. They are broken, and scattered, but they are there, gradually coming together again at the sight of me.

Sometimes the memories seemed too much and I couldn't understand how I'd stayed so calm when these things actually happened, but lost my breath in the shadowy remembrances.

Songs are memories... Either u smile or get a tear in your eyes..

Good memories are meant to stay in our hearts forever... -Geena L. Davis