Unhappiness is caused when we cannot let go of our memories.
Jed RubenfeldThere were so many of us who would have to live with things done and things left undone that day. Things that did not go right, things that seemed OK at the time because we could not see the future. If only we could see the endless string of consequences that result from our smallest actions. But we can't know better until knowing better is useless.
John GreenTag: forgiveness memories regret
Good memories invite heaven.
Toba BetaHer memories were beads jumbled loose in a box, unstrung.
Kate MaloyThere is no greater sorrow than to recall in misery the time when we were happy.
Dante AlighieriTag: sadness sorrow memories misery
Never annoy an inspirational author or you will become the poison in her pen and the villian in every one of her books.
Shannon L. AlderTag: friends writing writers stories characters enemies authors analogies anger drama conflict memories irritation villians fights examples annoy cruel-people stalkers life-events jealous-women angry-men bitter-people fake-christians fiction-characters made-an-example plots
Her father’s shadow looked sadly down at her. “You can never forget what you do in a war, September my love. No one can. You won’t forget your war either.
Catherynne M. ValenteIt’s up to you. Everyone should get to choose their own way, and that’s all I mean by yelling. But I shall choose to remember you, and it would be nice if it went both ways. That’s how it generally goes in my country.” But does it? September thought. If a body is hurt, they try to forget the person who hurt them and never think about the pain again. Remembering aches, like when I remember my father. It’d be so much easier to never wonder about him. I’m sure he remembers my face, but it’s hard to remember his, when he’s been gone so long! Perhaps memory is a thing that everyone involved has to work at, like stitching up a big quilt out of everything that ever happened to you.
Catherynne M. ValenteTag: choice memories remembering
Those static images have the uncanny ability to jar the memory and bring places and people back to life. They bridge the present with the past and validate as real what the passage of time has turned into hazy recollections. Were it not for them, my experiences would have remained as just imperfect memories of perfect moments.
Isabel LopezTag: photography memories photos picture photographs
Yes. I remember.”
His voice had deepened. I remember. Mina did, too, every conversation they’d had over breakfast, and it made her heart ache. Such a strange thing... She suddenly couldn’t laugh anymore.
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