It didn’t take tragedy or war to derail a man. It took only a memory.
Ali ShawHow cruelly sweet are the echoes that start, when memory plays an old tune on the heart!
Eliza CookTags: heart memory sweet cruel echoes tune
Time's the thief of memory
Stephen KingTags: time memory jake-chambers roland-deschain
Loss alone is but the wounding of a heart; it is memory that makes it our ruin.
Brian RuckleyTags: loss heart moving-on mourning memory
The faces you clutch at desperately slip away; it's when you're not thinking about them that their features flash past. It can happen on a street corner, at the turn of a staircase, because somebody said a word, because some image, an image has passed. Then the face is there for a split second, very fragile. One mustn't grasp at it, or it whisks away. One might as well try and catch a cloud. It was a cloud.
François MasperoTags: memory
In order to rise from its own ashes, a Phoenix first must burn.
Octavia E. ButlerTags: wisdom experience pain empowerment memory masochism
I have learned that if you must leave a place that you have lived in and loved and where all your yesteryears are buried deep, leave it any way except a slow way, leave it the fastest way you can. Never turn back and never believe that an hour you remember is a better hour because it is dead. Passed years seem safe ones, vanquished ones, while the future lives in a cloud, formidable from a distance.
Beryl MarkhamTags: past future roots home moving-on memory uncertainty homelessness memories anchoring attachment belonging leaving reminiscence
But when from a long-distant past nothing subsists, after the people are dead, after the things are broken and scattered, taste and smell alone, more fragile but more enduring, more unsubstantial, more persistent, more faithful, remain poised a long time, like souls, remembering, waiting, hoping, amid the ruins of all the rest; and bear unflinchingly, in the tiny and almost impalpable drop of their essence, the vast structure of recollection.
Marcel ProustTags: memory madeline the-cookie
Memories are small prayers to God, if we believed in that sort of thing.
Jonathan Safran FoerTags: memory
I wouldn't have missed a single minute of it, Not for the whole world.
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