Quotes About Nostalgia

There would be plump artichokes ready for him in the garden, trees heavy with plums, soft roses, the river flowing, and between the crab-Apple trees the hammock hanging like a smile in a landscape as familiar to him as the face of his mother.

Mas, kan kita pernah berbahagia bersama ?" "Tentu, Ann." "Kenangkan kebahagiaan itu saja, ya Mas, jangan yang lain.

Ya, alangkah indah masa kecil yang lalu. Dan kini aku menembangkan keindahan dalam kenang-kenangan.

Keindahannya ada dalam kenang-kenangan.

O' people, no places ,make memories.

Reminiscence rides a serene mare with a fluffy duke at the bridle.

True love stories are never forgotten.

Ma consolation, c'est de penser aux femmes que j'ai connues, aujourd'hui qu'il n'y a plus d'élegance

We simply rob ourselves when we make presents to the dead.

Give me the waters of Lethe that numb the heart, if they exist, I will still not have the power to forget you.

It's like looking through a time machine at ourselves thirty years ago. While the hair is smaller, the hunger is still outsized. Hunger is what gets anything done. Stay hungry, ladies, we think.

Even in childhood I was mad about men in uniform.

And right from the get-go when George Segal puts on a gorilla suit and Ruth Gordon punches him in the nuts, this movie had me. At that age, the height of comedy was a guy in a gorilla suit, and the only thing funnier than that was a guy getting punched in the nuts. So a guy in a gorilla suit getting punched in the nuts was the absolute pinnacle of comedy.

It was weird when I first saw the movie because it was like looking at a big-budget version of my home movies, or memories.

Elvis movies weren't real movies, they were "Elvis Presley movies

childhood memories. But now, in 1822, his artistic horizons

Gains for all our losses There are gains for all our losses There are balms for all our pains But when youth the dream departs It takes some thing from our hearts And never comes again We are stronger and are better Under manhood's sterner reign Still we feel that some thing sweet Followed youth with flying feet And will never come again. Some thing beautiful has vanished And we sigh for it in vain We behold it every where---- On the earth and in the air---- But it never comes again.

A real New Yorker likes the sound of a garbage truck in the morning.

No loss is felt more keenly than the loss of what might have been. No nostalgia hurts as much as nostalgia for things that never existed.

No nostalgia is felt as keenly as nostalgia for things that never existed.

I love the idea of homeland, but not the actual return to one.

Childhood is played out in a foreign language and our memory of it is a Constance Garnett translation.

The receding perspective of my past smothers my present. Remembering is the malignancy that feasts on my now.

I'd dismembered it in my memories. I'd disremembered it.