Quotes About Nostalgia

Who was the greatest prostitute in history? Ms. Pacman, for 25 cents that b*tch swallowed balls till she died.

A woman would rather visit her own grave than the place where she has been young and beautiful after she is aged and ugly.

You don't appreciate a lot of stuff in school until you get older. Little things like being spanked every day by a middle aged woman: Stuff you pay good money for in later life.

That's the news from Lake Wobegon, where all the women are strong, all the men are good looking, and all the children are above average.

Women still remember the first kiss after men have forgotten the last.

Precious moments are those that you cherish for the rest of your life because the people in them exist no more.

It does not only take memories to endure but it also takes the moments you long for

When you miss someone, every song you hear seems to be written and sung with them in mind.

All the memories we shared all the laughter you gave me all those cherished moments we had together, is what I wished still existed.

I thought I'm over with you, but each time I think of somebody special, it's always you.

We are homesick most for the places we have never known.

Nothing was the same ever since you left. Many have came and went but they remind me of the past. I was such a fool of letting you go, now I miss you.

Sometimes it is not only the bad memories that's making you sad, but also the best ones which you know will not happen for the second time.

Just when I thought I was over you and just when I thought I could stand on my own. Oh, baby those memories come crushing through. And I just can't go on without you.

Kisses honeyed by oblivion.

I don't think you ever really do fall out of love with someone. You just get used to them not being around.

Every love story is a tragedy, in the end, but that's what makes them so beautiful, so cherished in the minds and hearts of those who remember them.

Your heart, your love, and the memories of us. I will hold onto it as long as I have to, not just as a keepsake, but as my favorite part of my incomplete life.

Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.

It's strange how the person, who gave you the most painful memories, also gave you the best times to remember.

I always remember those little moments I had with you. They might not have meant anything to you but to me, memories like those are meant to forever last in my heart.

Looking back at the days you were sitting next to me, feels like it would last forever. In a blink of an eye, I would go back to the moment we were walking slowly, hand in hand under the pouring rain. You looked at me and there it was agian, the smile that I can never resist. Days such as those I'll never forget.

I will never forget when we met, I will never forget those eyes shining on your face. I could never forget our first kiss. You were my beloved, you were my prince, Butterflies cried and flew in the sky, Because of your last words, and they were goodbye.

When I was with you, I felt like we were shooting stars, flying through the sky. But one day, we crashed to the ground and now I spend the rest of my days looking up at the stars, remembering what we use to be.