Quotes About Nostalgia

En su recuerdo, repetía los momentos que habían pasado juntos una y otra vez

Aquella llegada a Glastonbury era como visitar la tumba de su juventud.

Coming to Glastonbury was like visiting the grave of his youth.

La comida no era tan buena como la que le servían en su casa, pero la atmósfera era muy tranquila. Los sillones del saloncito para fumadores eran antiguos y cómodos, los camareros eran mayores y lentos, el papel de la pared estaba descolorido y la pintura había perdido color. Todavía tenían luz de gas. Los hombres como Walden acudían allí porque sus casas les resultaban excesivamente limpias y femeninas. —Dijo usted que casi lo habían

It was the most romantic plane ever made.

I'd give something to see that. Mostly, I'd just to look over the country around the gorge again, just to bring some of it clear in my mind again. I been away a long time.

Mostly, I'd just like to look over the country around the gorge again, just to bring some of it clear in my mind again. I been away a long time.

The power of the past to still dominate our thinking today.

Recollections of early childhood bear comparison to fairy tales, and ... youth remains an unknown country to whose bourn no traveler returns except as the agent of a foreign power.

Memory has strange power keeps full data of the past.

The ascetic remembrance of death is opposed to akedia, to anxiety, to depression, and becomes a powerful reminder of eternity, its joyful nostalgia.

Sometimes you can only feel something by its absence. By the empty spaces it leaves behind.

Even as a child I had a strong relationship with yearning and desire. And loss. Those things spoke to me.

All my Ex's live in Texas, and that's why I hang my hat in Tennessee.

Remember how you made me crazy, remember how I made you scream.

People have the "ships" that they love, and I think they love the show's ["Pretty Little Liars"] original relationship the most.

Might have been a time when I loved her too but you take that away and you'll always be the one.

Family life was wonderful. The streets were bleak. The playgrounds were bleak. But home was always warm. My mother and father had a great relationship. I always felt 'safe' there.

The end of anything is not fun because there's a nostalgia to it and everything else. Even the end of a bad relationship can feel so, so, so sad.

I have made new friends and have many new people that I know. But hey, you will always be a special part of my heart because no one has been able to replace the space you left in it.

As I remember them, late summer Saturdays were always hot, dry, and colored a deep green. I know now some Saturdays must have been gray; rain must have made water princesses dance in gutter puddles, as my grandmother assured me they did, each time a drop plunked down. But I will never really believe it rained on Saturdays, for I can remember only the sun playing with bits of broken glass in the vacant lot next to my house and myself running all day up and down the block like a heathen.

Why buy vinyl when he could keep all his music on a device that fit in his pocket?

He started his engine and turned on the windshield wipers in time to see a tall old man stepping out of the cab. He paid the driver, then turned and stood motionless under a misty streetlamp's glow, staring up at a window of the house like a melancholy traveler frozen in time. As

In forgetting, they were trying to remember.