The most challenging part about unconditional love; At some point in time you have to realize that some people can stay in… — Tammi Post Copy Share Image
I joke that I came out of my mother with chopsticks in my hands. But one of my earliest memories is of… — Gok Wan Copy Share Image
The brain appears to possess a special area which we might call poetic memory and which records everything that charms or touches… — Milan Kundera Copy Share Image
Christmas is the perfect time to celebrate the love of God and family and to create memories that will last forever. Jesus… — Joel Osteen Copy Share Image
My first memory is on a ship from California back to Sydney. Water is just a natural place of home and not… — Jane Alison Copy Share Image
In a fragment of a second you can understand: Things you know, things you don’t know, things you don’t know that you… — Peter Zumthor Copy Share Image
Songs, stories are beyond value; they are the memory and wisdom of a people, the particular individual rivers of the sea of… — Rudy Wiebe Copy Share Image
I say to the [European countries]: Hurry up and apologize to our nation, because if you do not, you will regret it.… — Khaled Mashal Copy Share Image
I wonder if one day when you look back on your life you'll see its not always about the big picture. It's… — Dawson's Creek Copy Share Image
“We view memories as archives of past events—of what has actually happened. But in reality, memories are nothing more than descriptions of… — Mo Gawdat Copy Share Image
“Those memories were still there, and tonight, he sat searching for them, just like always, grabbing at moonbeams. Every once in a… — Fannie Flagg Copy Share Image
Ryan Eatmon I thought about you with love today, but that is nothing new, i thought about you yesterday and days before… — Shelby Copy Share Image
“In those moments, he would realize that this city where he’d spent forty years of his life, where he’d passed through thousands… — Orhan Pamuk Copy Share Image
People say high school is about getting an education and getting into a good college to succeed in life. Well, to me,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Life itself does its best to take that memory of magic away from us. You don't know it's happening until one day… — Robert R. McCammon Copy Share Image
Time doesn't exist. It doesn't exist in any way. It's more subjective than real. Time doesn't exist. I believe in memory. Memory… — Arman Copy Share Image
All the wild sweetness of the flower Tangled against the wall. It was that magic, silent hour… The branches grew so tall… — Katherine Mansfield Copy Share Image
“Jesse believed stories were the collective memories of the world, recorded in books so that each of us could know who we… — Shaun David Hutchinson Copy Share Image
My dad taught me from my youngest childhood memories through these connections with Aboriginal and tribal people that you must always protect… — Bindi Irwin Copy Share Image
I am a complete sentimentalist when it comes to clothes. I have so many memories attached to them that I can't throw… — Vanessa Paradis Copy Share Image
“The past is only the present become invisible and mute; its memoried glances and its murmurs are infinitely precious.” — Mary Webb Copy Share Image
You cherish memories because they are the only thing you have left.You hold on to fragile shards of thought because the real… — Jean Norvy Copy Share Image
“Whenever it rains, I remember him, not as a tear that hails down as a raindrop, but as a God of fertility.… — Mehek Bassi Copy Share Image
The decisions that we write off as momentary, insignificant, incidental, everyday encounters are exactly when we have a chance to define ourselves.… — Teri Hatcher Copy Share Image
The Swedish winters and summers hold the most enduring memories for me. Now, when I am back in Stockholm in November, it… — Johan Eliasch Copy Share Image
“Let me advise you, my dear young friend-- nay, let me warn you with all seriousness, that should you leave these rooms… — Bram Stoker Copy Share Image
“That’s the thing about memories I guess — it’s lovely to hold them in your head, but the real joy is in… — Keith A. Pearson Copy Share Image
Draw places you have seen from memory. I used to paint things I had glimpsed through windows while riding in the elevated… — John French Sloan Copy Share Image
I always think everything is going to last forever, but nothing ever does. In fact nothing exists longer than an instant except… — Sam Savage Copy Share Image
“He noticed that she threw away the crumbled bus ticket on the street as soon as she got down. He picked it… — Faraaz Kazi Copy Share Image
We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as… — Alan Watts Copy Share Image
“The feelings and the memories and the perceptions in me are my own, they are terrible and secret and if I can… — Kendra L. Saunders Copy Share Image
I take every opportunity to articulate to others the ways that they have blessed and influenced me. I hold sweet memories of… — Mary Anne Radmacher Copy Share Image
“Feelings are like waves; we can't stop them from coming. Some waves feel like a familiar touch, soothing and known. Others come… — Shahid Hussain Raja Copy Share Image
All preceptors should have that kind of genius described by Tacitus, "equal to their business, but not above it;" a patient industry,… — Charles Caleb Colton Copy Share Image
It was weird to be in a movie that's very clearly a period piece like Killing Reagan, but that's about a time… — Cynthia Nixon Copy Share Image
Regular maps have few surprises: their contour lines reveal where the Andes are, and are reasonably clear. More precious, though, are the… — Alexander McCall Smith Copy Share Image
People have often told me that one of their strongest childhood memories is the scent of their grandmother's house. I never knew… — Adriana Trigiani Copy Share Image
Your soul is the priestess of memory, selecting, sifting, and ultimately gathering your vanishing days toward presence. — John O'Donohue Copy Share Image
Heart-aches are forgotten, tears lose their bitterness, and like a leaf of lavendar in a store of linen, so does Memory make… — Myrtle Reed Copy Share Image