Top 1200 Experiences And Memories Quotes & Sayings - Page 17

May the moments of today become fond memories for tomorrow. Happy Birthday

So all a man could win in the conflict between plague and life was knowledge and memories.

The thing for me though, is that songs are good depending on the memories I have with them.

memories are like corks left out of bottles. They swell. They no longer fit.

Memories, important yesterdays, were once todays. Treasure and notice today.

My earliest childhood memories are just of me falling and getting injuries.

Sometimes the song isn't strong enough to contain the fiction, because memories are fictions.

Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood bring only fear and sadness.

Tis never the place, but the people one shares it with who are the cause of our happiest memories.

I like shooting in New York because I have such a connection to the city. I have so many memories there.

The world is shaped by two things — stories told and the memories they leave behind.

It is the prowess of scholars that meetings bring delight and departures leave memories.

I was never one to begrudge people their memories. From a child I would listen when they spoke of the past.

Some people do not become thinkers simply because their memories are too good.

Those you love leave behind their shadows to walk, always, with you in the form of memories.

There are no meaningless experiences.

The problem with snapshots is that they replace actual memories. You lock down the moment and it becomes all there is of it.

Memories are like mulligatawny soup in a cheap restaurant. It is wiser not to stir them.

Memories are links in a golden chain that bind us until we meet again.

Heraldry has been contemptuously termed 'the science of fools with long memories.'

I don't like hawking 'round other people's memories. That wasn't part of the deal when I was born.

Brisbane is my favourite tournament... I have great memories here and always like to start the year here.

Taxpayers have long memories, especially when it comes to how their hard-earned money is spent.

If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts.

As much as I have films and all that sort of stuff, a lot of my memories are to do with relationships and love.

It’s great to reminisce about good memories of my past. It was enjoyable when it was today.

I'd rather come back with a few transcendent memories than an album of snapshots.

My experiences growing up - my father lived in New York, so I was going out there in the summers and meeting really interesting people and people having what seemed to me to be extraordinary experiences and really taking advantage of these wonderful opportunities. And so I will go - I would go to the big city and watch these people performing onstage and doing television and films. And then I would go back to Hayward, and it just suddenly felt that much smaller and sort of limiting because I had this hyper awareness of how much larger the world was.

I think this fear of insanity is comparable to the fear people once had of falling off the edge of the world. Or the fear of heretics...What's happening is that each year our old flat earth of conventional reason becomes less and less adequate to handle the experiences we have and this is creating wide-spread feelings of topsy-turviness. As a result we're getting more and more people in irrational areas of thought...occultism, mysticism, drug changes and the like...because they feel an inadequacy in classical reason to handle what they know are real experiences.

Some memories are realities, and are better than anything that can ever happen to one again.

I confessed recently to an old friend, "I realized I was looking at you, in your visit, through old glasses. Speaking old words. Telling old stories. I realize that in my life I've made so many physical changes and I need to give my spirit time to catch up." Time for my spirit to look at my friend through the new glasses of current life experiences. Old friends are precious. They become even more treasured when they are wrapped in the currentness of life experiences and not relegated to the past in which they once lived.

Once, I was a master at recycling leftovers. Now I cultivate the art of simmering memories.

Memories are not recycled like atoms and particles in quantum physics; they can be lost forever.

Some of my fondest memories are of being in a van. It can be exhausting, but many adventures can be had.

The memories for the missed opportunities are stronger than for the ones I managed to get over the line in.

Some of my finest memories are from my time at the University of Texas. College baseball, I love it.

In visions of the night, like dropping rain, Descend the many memories of pain.

May today be filled With bright hopes for the future And happy memories of the past

How unspeakably the lengthening of memories in common endears our old friends!

Why do people have memories? It would be easier to die - anything to stop remembering.

No matter how far we travel, the memories will follow in the baggage car.

My books are written from personal experience, from memories, and from stories that come to me from all places.

I have good memories of DPR Korea because I played there twice and won both the games.

Everyone has fond memories of 'The Carol Burnett Show' and the characters we did.

The journey to Burma is etched in my brain, full of all sorts of intense memories.

Listening to the Beatles' music figures into pretty much all of my childhood memories.

When you have brought up kids, there are memories you store directly in your tear ducts.

I don't really have childhood-type memories. I had to grow up very young.

The times I spent with my children in nature are among my most meaningful memories-and I hope theirs.

I write with a mouse, because it has no psychological associations or memories or habits associated with it.

...but with my clamoring ego solidly in place, I considered the title, 'Memories of a Failed Nobody'.

Memories began swarming in, vivid and impatient, like a litter of little mice.

One of my earliest memories is of my father carrying me in one arm with a picket sign in the other.

Memories can be everything if we choose to make them so. But you are right: you mustn't do that. That is for me, and I shall do it.

I like Kerala a lot. The beautiful beaches there, the backwaters - I have good memories of the place.

If we lose all our sweet memories, it means we are dead even if we are alive!

I've learned that education, experience, and memories are three things that no one can take away from you.

It seems to me that I have always existed and that I possess memories that date back to the Pharaohs.

As important as shared memories is the silent agreement that certain things never happened.

He had to deal all at once with the packed regrets and stifled memories of an inarticulate lifetime.