How could I forget you when your memories keep hunting me... How would I live without you when you're my life — Newlove Copy Share Image
The Sheets are stained with... Memories of your soft kiss. Now this is all I have, Paper and pen to remember you… — Dallas Green Copy Share Image
Sometimes you only miss the memories not the person you shared them with. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I may not remember my name or what country I live in, but you and that pie is something I will never… — Kathryn Stockett Copy Share Image
“And those memories are filled with these… with these shocks of happiness,” — Kathryn Nolan Copy Share Image
There's this wonderful and very important event when we're born, and we forget everything that's gone before, or else we'd be such… — Richard Bach Copy Share Image
“Perhaps all memories are inherently sad, even the happy ones, and should for that reason be avoided. Nostalgia is not so much… — Simon Wroe Copy Share Image
“I want to sleep, I want dreams to pull me from this world and make me forget. To stop the memories from… — Carrie Ryan Copy Share Image
You tell me these two were my parents, so now I know but it's a memory that you've given me. I'll remember… — Umberto Eco Copy Share Image
There is no reality of consciousness independent of the effects of various vehicles of content on subsequent action (and hence, of course,… — Daniel Dennett Copy Share Image
“researchers commonly distinguish the following memory systems: memory for how to do things (procedural memory), memory for facts (semantic memory), and memory… — Thomas Suddendorf Copy Share Image
“Memories don't die, they become shelved in the recesses of one's mind, resurfacing when the triggers of life reignite them, lighting up… — Mala Naidoo Copy Share Image
“In the Land of Memory the time is always Now . In the Kingdom of Ago, the clocks tick... but their hands… — Stephen King Copy Share Image
“It terrified me that one day I might not be the person I was; that one day I might not even remember… — Shaun David Hutchinson Copy Share Image
Writing is a futile attempt to preserve what disappears moment by moment. All that remains of my mother is what I remember… — Marge Piercy Copy Share Image
When I was 5, 6 - so you know, memories aren't that great - I remember coming home and I remember seeing… — Richard Carmona Copy Share Image
“What have I kept of Rae Evans from the moment when she half stood behind her desk and held out her hand… — Dorothy Johnston Copy Share Image
There are few greater treasures to be acquired in youth than great poetry-and prose-stored in the memory. At the time one may… — Richard Livingstone Copy Share Image
If you take a book with you on a journey," Mo had said when he put the first one in her box,… — Cornelia Funke Copy Share Image
The most abiding memory of visiting Lucian Freud's studio were his eyes, with the gimlet gaze of a Hooded Falcon. But he… — Charles Saatchi Copy Share Image
“The worst part was that, as the years passed, these memories became, in the way you kept them in a secret box… — Jeffrey Eugenides Copy Share Image