Top 1200 Good Memories Quotes & Sayings - Page 12

Memories and possibilities are even more hideous than realities.

There are memories I choose not to live with, but we hang out at the same bar.

Bridges are meant for burning, when the people and memories they join aren't the same.

And I've been walking 'round with memories way too long.

I have memories of Australia that I'll just never ever get over

The greatest legacy we can leave our children is happy memories.

I have more memories than if I were a thousand years old.

Even my early memories of Chandni Chowk are all about food.

...and trauma had a way of burning memories deeper into the mind.

I guess I had fun doing it but it has hard memories for me.

In my mind, I see all of my passionate memories in bright, burning Red.

I won almost everything there is to win and I look back with great memories.

Music is the art which is most nigh to tears and memories.

Our heroes are simple: they are brave, they tell the truth, they are good swordsmen and they are never in the long run really defeated. That is why no later books satisfy us like those which were read to us in childhood - for those promised a world of great simplicity of which we knew the rules, but the later books are complicated and contradictory with experience; they are formed out of our own disappointing memories.

Memories come out only when you spend time with a person.

Abstract ideas are the patterns two or more memories have in common.

Anyone who limits her vision to memories of yesterday is already dead.

Campus ... brings back so many memories that I would ... have made.

(B)ut who can start over when memories never leave you? —Ruth Mendenberg

Take care of all your memories. For you cannot relive them.

Memories of childhood were the dreams that stayed with you after you woke.

I never get hung up on the past - the memories are too negative.

My first memories of my mother are of a delicate lady with a kind voice.

Memories are small prayers to God, if we believed in that sort of thing.

Everybody dies, but great souls ressurects in our memories.

Love is like a dying ember, only memories remain.

Whenever I think of the past, it brings back so many memories.

People's memories are maybe the fuel they burn to stay alive.

Memories are nothing but the lash with which yesterday flogs tomorrow.

All memories fashioned at the level of a child's eye were unreliable in scale.

Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.

Memories were short and history unkind. It was the way of the world.

You can feel very quickly as a prisoner of your past, of the memories.

I've always said that regardless of memories, tomorrow is an important game.

Our minds and memories are crowded with the common experience of nature.

I'm about to turn 60, and most of my memories reside in the brain of my wife.

'Jalsaghar' brings back memories of some great music.

It's just comical how short-term people's memories are.

My favorite thing about partying together is sharing the memories.

I'm a songwriter who's put my childhood memories and teenage angst into songs.

Those who live in memories are never really dead." The House At Riverton

I'm in relationship right now and one thing that I've loved about it is sharing the memories.

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

To this day, I have the most fond memories of some of my old toys.

I've grown up a lot, and I have such great memories of playing football.

It is extraordinary how music sends one back into memories of the past.

I did a movie called Marathon Man and it was one of my best memories.

we are nothing more than the sum of our memories and experiences

How can you go wrong with two people in love? If a good boy loves a good girl, good. If a good boy loves another good boy, good. And if a good girl loves the goodness in good boys and good girls, then all you have is more goodness, and goodness has nothing to do with sexual orientation.

I can't say why some memories float and other sink.

If you don't understand how something works, never mind: just give up and say God did it. You don't know how the nerve impulse works? Good! You don't understand how memories are laid down in the brain? Excellent! Is photosynthesis a bafflingly complex process? Wonderful! Please don't go to work on the problem, just give up, and appeal to God.

Every man is obsessed by the memories of his own youth.

Memories are not just about the past. They determine our future.

My impression is that the elimination of memories greatly reduces the value of the experience.

Live a good life. If there are gods and they are just, then they will not care how devout you have been, but will welcome you based on the virtues you have lived by. If there are gods, but unjust, then you should not want to worship them. If there are no gods, then you will be gone, but will have lived a noble life that will live on in the memories of your loved ones.

Your bitter memories still have time to turn into sweet ones.

And my sister, my Lindsey, left me in her memories, where I was meant to be.

I realized the shells were talking in a voice I recognized. I should have; it was my own. Had I always known that? I suppose I had. On some level, unless we're mad, I think most of us know the various voices of our own imaginations. And of our memories, of course. They have voices, too. Ask anyone who has ever lost a limb or a child or a long-cherished dream. Ask anyone who blames himself for a bad decision, usually made in a raw instant (an instant that is most commonly red). Our memories have voices, too. Often sad ones that clamor like raised arms in the dark.

They're just memories now. Time to write them off.

I have a lot of objects in my space, little things, reminders, memories.