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Last updated on December 12, 2024.
It is the beautiful task of Advent to awaken in all of us memories of goodness and thus to open doors of hope.
I have very vivid memories of my mom and dad making up batches of fake blood at night.
During the day, memories could be held at bay, but at night, dreams became the devil's own accomplices.
I was assailed by memories of a life that wasn't mine anymore, but one in which I'd found the simplest and most lasting joys.
Truly happy memories always live on, shining. Over time, one by one, they come back to life.
That you are not already golden word in our streets Already memories Your love fades Already Whether you are no longer to have perished.
What makes old age hard to bear is not the failing of one's faculties, mental and physical, but the burden of one's memories.
Memories were like sunshine. They warmed you up and left a pleasant glow, but you couldn't hold them.
Each night I lie down in a graveyard of memories. Moonlight spins a shroud about me.
I am a complete sentimentalist when it comes to clothes. I have so many memories attached to them that I can't throw anything out.
And once again we wish you All joyous things and more A day that's filled with happiness And memories to store.
We're naturally afraid of a spider - these are memories that are being chemically passed down through your DNA.
My early memories of my dad were taking me to play football when I was six - they are happy ones. They are my favourites.
These memories, which are my life--for we possess nothing certainly except the past--were always with me.
It's our memories that make us who we are. Without them, we're nothing. If that means we have to hurt sometimes, it's worth it.
There is nothing steadfast in life but our memories. We are sure of keeping intact only that which we have lost.
But surely, if you trust God, you can believe the bad moments pass, and the good memories are worth enough.
Memories are bullets. Some whiz by and only spook you. Others tear you open and leave you in pieces.
Hit a tripwire of smell and memories explode all at once. A complex vision leaps out of the undergrowth.
I could tell you it's the heart, but what is really killing him is loneliness. Memories are worse than bullets.
I love the food, the girls, the sky and everything that is Delhi. I have very fond memories of the Moolchand flyover.
Nostalgia, the vice of the aged. We watch so many old movies our memories come in monochrome.
Books are like flypaper, memories cling to the printed pages better than anything else.
The greatest joys of life are happy memories. Your job is to create as many of them as possible.
I have found that all of my memories seem to need a place and that a good part of what we think of as explicit memory has to do with location.
As long as we remember a person, they're not really gone. Their thoughts, their feelings, their memories, they become a part of us.
My own memories are packed tightly away. I very rarely bring them out for viewing.
In some instances, the accuracy of past-life memories can be objectively verified, sometimes with remarkable detail.
There's a brief moment when you first wake up, where you have no memories. A blissful blank slate, a happy emptiness.
My fondest memories are generally the day after Thanksgiving. I get the total decorating Christmas itch.
One of the aged greatest miseries is that they cannot easily find a companion able to share the memories of the past.
Smells, like music, hold memories. She breathed deep, and bottled it up for posterity.
Leftovers in their less visible form are called memories. Stored in the refrigerator of the mind and the cupboard of the heart.
It often feels like I'm not so much living for the present as I am busy making memories for the future.
Old memories are very easy to get except that once you write about something you've destroyed it.
The memories I can gather now of my parents are quite contradicting. My mother was the disciplinarian and my dad was the rule breaker.
Obligations, hatreds, injuries; what did I expect my memories to be? I was forgetting remorse. Now I have a complete past.
To reminisce with my old friends, a chance to share some memories, and play our songs again.
All good novelists have bad memories. What you remember comes out as journalism; what you forget goes into the compost of the imagination.
Relationships may change throughout the gift of time, memories stay the same forever in my mind.
For me, food is about memories, feelings, emotions, and so is Le Bernardin, and that's why it's not just a restaurant.
I will go back to riding one day - when I have kids. I have such amazing childhood memories of being on horseback.
This is still the strangest thing in all man's travelling, that he should carry about with him incongruous memories.
I live in the present. When I finish a film, it is behind me. My reward is in my work, not in a lot of old memories.
I have short-term memory loss. I know that some of the memories of the Super Bowl championships are fading.
I do remember the space program from my earliest memories. It's always been with me and something I wanted to be a part of.
Other people salted away money for their old age, but Nanny preferred to accumulate memories.
I've subsequently become conscious of MAKING MEMORIES. Which makes me sound like a scrapbooker.
You must never forget it if that's an important memory to you. Especially when a person dies, he can only live in the memories of others.
I take you and pile high the memories. Death will break her claws on some I keep.
Remembering and seeing are not the same, and that is why memories are of little use to us in forming loving relationships.
I want to be known as A.J. Styles, the WWE Superstar that he is, and have amazing matches, make memories - I think that's the goal.
Memories, how they linger in the twilight and in the wee small hours sometimes just before dawn.
For many of us, the holiday season triggers memories of food and family. That's certainly the case for me.
There are many things I do for amusement, but for happiness I like to gather up my memories and go for a walk in the rain.
Music evokes so many feelings in us, memories, nostalgia, things that are connected to our past.
Magnus gazed upon Camille. "Some of my fondest memories include lashings of cream and beautiful women.
Travel has always been one of the best ways to make new memories and reconnect with your loved ones.
Our memories have voices, too. Often sad ones that clamor like raised arms in the dark.
Painful memories didn't just ease back in-they shoved the door open hard, all of them and all at once
