Quotes About Reminiscence

Di me ricordo solo che esultavo amandoti.

Old as she was, she still missed her daddy sometimes.

When you finally go back to your old hometown, you find it wasn't the old home you missed but your childhood.

Love stabs at loss with pangs of past happiness.

Missing you isn't just an empty void — it's what-ifs and questions and endless thoughts and bittersweet memories and runaway feelings and emotions that can't get a hold on anything physical so just slip and slide around my mind, and hide and re-emerge.

People don't realize how desolate you feel. How this ache never goes; it's like a weight in the middle of the body, a bad ache in the gut every single day. And the thing is, it's not simply a case of missing a person--it's missing everything that came with that person.

I miss everything. I miss talking to her, hearing about her day. I miss her voice all gravelly and smoky, I miss hearing her laugh, I miss getting her letters, writing her letters. I miss her eyes, and the smell of her hair, and the way her breath tasted. I fucking miss everything. I miss knowing she was around, because it helped me to know that she was around, someone like her existed. I guess most of all, I miss knowing I would see her again. I always thought I'd see her again.

I miss everything. I miss talking to her, hearing about her day. I miss her voice all gravelly and smoky, I miss hearing her laugh, I miss getting her letters, writing her letters. I miss her eyes, and the smell of her hair, and the way her breath tasted. I fucking miss everything.

You talk to - I had a good fortune of getting to spend a lot of time with Uncle Miltie and guys like Buddy Hackett before they passed away.

In the end, we always regret the life we failed to live.

Time passes, but memories linger.

That's the miracle of fiction. I use it to spray on certain moments or places from my youth.

I said I thought first I was on the stairs; then I remembered I was in the kitchen when he came in.

Men forget everything; women remember everything. That's why men need instant replay in sports. They've already forgotten what's happened.

Men... look back on the children who were once themselves, and attempt to reconstruct them. But they can no longer think like the child.

People still come up to me and ask me to sign their records. That's right, records! Man, they don't even make records no more!

Why she had to go I don't know, she wouldn't say I said something wrong Now I long for yesterday

Everything that is remembered about the past is washed, and often drowned, in nostalgia, pride, illusions and passions of all kinds.

Time. I'm afraid of time." She had never cared for nostalgia. There was a sadness to looking back, a reminder of time wasted. "Things happen too fast, without enough time to relish them or cherish them, or enjoy them as thoroughly as we should.

Oh! don't you remember sweet Alice, Ben Bolt?Sweet Alice, whose hair was so brown.

After I retire, I have my own vision, which is not connected to the state of Israel. It's about me, living near the sea, and maybe writing something about the past.

I don't get back to Michigan nearly as much as I'd like to.

I'll never forget Rome and what I experienced there.

Entertaining the boys in Burma was something that I will never forget and will remain a highlight of my life.