Quotes About Nostalgia

History...a release from the troublesome promiscuous present.

The historian looks backward. In the end he also believes backward.

Regard for the past only extends to its outward forms.

Memories are nice, but dreams are better.

It's sad to see these old buildings go because they have so many memories, and it's a real personal kind of thing when you play these places. It's part of our history just gone.

When I was really young, I wanted to be a history teacher because I was obsessed with the past.

I have learned and dismantled all the words in order to draw from them a single word: Home.

Country roads, take me home, to the place I belong

I missed my home - like the physicality of my home, I missed my friends and my family mostly and just hanging out and being in your home country - culturally it feels right and that is what I miss.

The thing about coming back to the Bay Area, it's like coming home for me.

The prospect of going home is very appealing.

When I go home, I play with my baby dolls and strollers and diaper bags, and play with my sisters.

All that is within me cries out to go back to my home on the Hudson River

Just being at home, growing up naturally, and being here now with my video and my music, I think people realize that I was in the Spice Girls 8 years ago.

Anyone who has not known that inestimable privilege can possibly realize what good fortune it is to grow up in a home where there are grandparents.

For if a lover's face survives emblazoned on your heart, the world is still your home.

The thrill of coming home has never changed.

It's good to touch the green, green grass of home

Any love is a home-sickness, a longing for a lost paradise.

More than anything, it was the blue dolphins that took me back home.

Entering Malibu, I was overwhelmed by a feeling of nostalgia and long lost sadness, like seeing a home I had left a long time ago and had returned to.

our longing is our pledge, and blessed are the homesick, for they shall come home.

It's a funny thing coming home. Nothing changes. Everything looks the same, feels the same, even smells the same. You realize what's changed, is you.

It's not a great song unless it makes your DNA remember Eden and your spirit long for Home.