memories-quotes

He was both everything I could ever want_And nothing I could ever have_

The last time I felt alive _ I was looking into your eyes.Breathing your air_. touching your skin_ Saying goodbye_.The last time I felt alive_. I was dying.

I miss that feeling of connection.Knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.

If you cannot hold me in your arms, then hold my memory in high regard.And if I cannot be in your life, then at least let me live in your heart.

I had someone once who made every day mean something.And now_. I am lost_.And nothing means anything anymore.

_the sad part is, that I will probably end up loving you without you for much longer than I loved you when I knew you.Some people might find that strange.But the truth of it is that the amount of love you feel for someone and the impact they have on you as a person, is in no way relative to the amount of time you have known them.

I spend my days trying to remember what only my soul knows but my mind can't comprehend.

Writing about oneself is an egotistical adventure unless the act of self-exploration revolves around the distinct goal of heightening a person__ cache of knowledge, ideas, and level of self-awareness.

Our essential humanity is dependent upon humankind__ ability to join the past and the future with the present. Recollections and future projections grant us the ability to cogitate, analyze, and evaluate. Contrasting memories enable us to ascertain what is true and false, and determine what is charming, attractive, stunning, or sublime. Remembrance of the past serves to comfort us, awareness of the future offers us hope, while our dutiful engagement in the present is capable of arresting our complete attention.

How difficult it must be to leave a place called home, along with all the bitter sweet memories attached, for someone special and later on visit the same place as a guest.

Your memory feels like home to me.So whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it__ way back to you.

Kids don__ have much accumulated and deep memories and that__ why they happily live in the present time!

A person experiences time by traveling through the environment consisting of time and space, and encounters a variety of sense impressions. Time is the combined experience and cataloguing what is taking place now, a recollecting what took place before now, and the anticipation or expectation of a person registering future physical and mental sensations. Time is a happening that will arrive from the future and it will last for about as long as it takes to a person to inhale and exhale one deep bodily breath. In each recognizable segment of time, a person experiences in a thematic breathing cycle a tangible sense perception of either seeing, hearing, smelling, tasting, touching, or some combination thereof. Then that distinct morsel of life detected by the physical senses passes from the slipstream of now and lodges into the silted fold of bygone memories.

In old age, past haunts the present; memories replace the real life!

__ain is not a seasonal change, it__ a feeling that brings back __emories!

Memories, they make us who were are, slowly etching themselves into our faces, one wrinkle at a time. Every wrinkle_a memory of someone we loved, of someone we lost, of the lives we wished we__ lived, of the things we did..both right and wrong

Have you every clawed at the gates of your memory, desperately trying to grab a piece that__ slowly disappearing? Have you ever run into the fog chasing someone who is becoming one with it? Have you revisited your most difficult hour only __ause you need your heart to ache, your body convulse? If you have then you know that pain makes us powerfully alive even if it breaks our hearts over and over again. The compulsion to chase a painful fading memory is all but human. It cannot be fought. It shouldn__.

Moments don__ last forever, but their memories do.