When someone you love becomes a memory.. that memory becomes a treasure — Sushan Sharma Copy Share Image
I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time, another place. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“I think it is all a matter of love; the more you love a memory the stronger and stranger it becomes” — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
You don't always know the true worth of a women's love until it becomes a memory. — Georgia Cates Copy Share Image
I think it is all a matter of love: the more you love a memory, the stronger and stranger it is. — Vladimir Nabokov Copy Share Image
When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure. — Author Unknown Copy Share Image
“For the first time I realized adults could back themselves into corners so remote that love, or its memory, could no longer… — Kirby Wright Copy Share Image
When someone you love becomes a memory, that memory becomes a wonderful treasure to always hold in your heart miss you forever… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“It was all very well being in love with the memory of a woman, but loving a woman without her memories was… — H.O. Charles Copy Share Image
We are all the pieces of what we remember. We hold in ourselves the hopes and fears of those who love us.… — Cassandra Clare Copy Share Image
With every heart beat there is a love, with every love there is a memory, with every memory there is another reason… — Azgraybebly Joslan Copy Share Image
Memory is a slippery thing. When something terrible happens to you, like the loss of someone you love...memory can turn into a… — Kathi Appelt Copy Share Image
First love: A memory that you will never forget It reminds us how innocent and sort of an idiot we were when… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“The idea of someone knowing when real love has come and gone from this life, how that person can love the memory… — David Cristofano Copy Share Image
O my love your, your memory dose pain… miss u, miss u, miss u, when it rain… love your eyes, when they… — Ayu Vats(Facebook Name Copy Share Image
“different than the girl I fell in love with. Even though she’s human again, she just doesn’t feel like that same girl.… — Bella Forrest Copy Share Image
But soon we shall die and all memory of those five will have left the earth, and we ourselves shall be loved… — Thornton Wilder Copy Share Image
“If a painful memory arises, don't fight it or try to push it away - you're in quicksand. Struggle reinforces pain. Instead,… — Kamal Ravikant Copy Share Image
Staying in a relationship JUST BECAUSE you have history isn't a good enough excuse, sometimes you are in love with nothing more… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Ô, Muse of the Heart’s Passion, let me relive my Love’s memory, to remember her body, so brave and so free, and… — Roman Payne Copy Share Image
Now I know surely and forever, However much I have blotted our Waking love, its memory is still there. And I know… — Kenneth Rexroth Copy Share Image
“What I could tell the boy was, the moment we are born appears to be the very same moment we forget we… — Laurie Fox Copy Share Image
“I love you for the million kindnesses in your heart, your infectious enthusiasm, your search for the perfect deep-fried cheese curds. I… — Amy E. Reichert Copy Share Image
“Her hands groped around his neck, her fingers lacing through the thick shorn locks at the back of his head. The hard,… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“It hurts now, but I'll love this memory, I thought to myself. And I do.” — Donald Miller Copy Share Image
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love a memory no one can steal... — Sreenadh Copy Share Image
Love is a memory no one can steal, but it also leaves a heartache that no one can heal — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“We ourselves shall be loved for awhile and forgotten. But the love will have been enough; all those impulses of love return… — Thornton Wilder Copy Share Image
“To her past, I see you replay the worst scenes of her life over and over, trying to convince her that she… — Pierre Alex Jeanty Copy Share Image
“But the love will have been enough; all those impulses of love return to the love that made them. Even memory is… — Thornton Wilder Copy Share Image