“I still think of you every day. But I’m trying not to let it hurt me with the same intensity that it… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
Out of the cradle endlessly rocking, Out of the mocking bird's throat, the musical shuttle, . . . . A reminiscence sing. — Walt Whitman Copy Share Image
“He was both everything I could ever want… And nothing I could ever have…” — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
...you are battered and bruised in the collisions between reminiscence and reality. — David Eagleman Copy Share Image
Sometimes, I miss so much the person that I was before the world tore me up in so many places. If only… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Leave old pains alone. When they cease coming to call, do not invite them back.” — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“If we are going to revisit the past, let us go there only to learn from our past mistakes, and not to… — Michael Bassey Johnson Copy Share Image
“In going back we must take our present selves with us: the mind has taken a different colour, and this is thrown… — William Henry Hudson Copy Share Image
“I try to do something positive – I socialise more… But deep down I know the truth. An entire world of people… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
When I was acting for the first time in 'Squid Game,' I listened to a lot of music. I listened to a… — HoYeon Jung Copy Share Image
“I still remember that feeling of walking somewhere confidently, seeing him mid stride and putting my foot down just fine… but feeling… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
“With you in my life I felt like I could conquer anything. It was as if I was on top of the… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
“If you’re searching for a quote that puts your feelings into words – you won’t find it. You can learn every language… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
“I'll never miss a chance to remind you of what a brat you were. A gloriously beautiful and very spoiled brat. I… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
As people construct a life narrative, researchers have found, they tend to remember more events from the teens and twenties than from… — Robin Marantz Henig Copy Share Image
“How did he get here? What drew him back? Easy answer: the monkey bars. Not-so-easy answer. . . . What took him… — Jay Nichols Copy Share Image
“She tried to remember all the times she had spoken to him. She replayed every moment she could remember at the beach… — Mahita Vas Copy Share Image
“The cloudless day is richer at its close; A golden glory settles on the lea; Soft, stealing shadows hint of cool repose… — H. P. Lovecraft Copy Share Image
“…the sad part is, that I will probably end up loving you without you for much longer than I loved you when… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
“It’s the intricate details you miss the most. For me, it’s the soft lines around the eyes when he smiles… Or that… — Ranata Suzuki Copy Share Image
“Mamma was playing Field’s second concerto. Field, it may be said, had been her master. As I dozed, the music brought up… — Leo Tolstoy Copy Share Image
“Lauren leaned over and grabbed the bottle, pouring some into his glass. For a minute, they just sat next to each other… — Priscilla Glenn Copy Share Image
“If only feelings and ideas and stories and history really could be contained in a block of marble—if only there could be… — Susan Orlean Copy Share Image
“The Reaping by Stewart Stafford Paint a nostalgic landscape today, A harvest gifted once in this way, Stranger's yields come to pass,… — Stewart Stafford Copy Share Image
“Hérault, Fabre thinks: and his mind drifts back—as it tends to, these days— to the Café du Foy. He’d been giving readings… — Hilary Mantel Copy Share Image
“No one goes anywhere alone, least of all into exile—not even those who arrive physically alone, unaccompanied by family, spouse, children, parents,… — Paulo Freire Copy Share Image
“[O]ne has to have endured a few decades before wanting, let alone needing, to embark on the project of recovering lost life.… — Christopher Hitchens Copy Share Image
“No one leaves his or her world without being transfixed by its roots, or with a vacuum for a soul. We carry… — Paulo Freire Copy Share Image
“Ah God! to see the branches stir Across the moon at Grantchester! To smell the thrilling-sweet and rotten Unforgettable, unforgotten River-smell, and… — Rupert Brooke Copy Share Image
“That was our first home. Before I felt like an island in an ocean, before Calcutta, before everything that followed. You know… — Kunal Sen Copy Share Image
“Back then, come July, and the blazers would again make their way out of the steel trunks and evenings would be spent… — Kunal Sen Copy Share Image