Moving On Memories Quotes

Memories are like a garden. Regularly tend the pleasant blossoms and remove the invasive weeds.

Memories, even bittersweet ones, are better than nothing.

Take care of all your memories. For you cannot relive them.

Take care of all your

Memories are the key not to the past, but to the future.

Memories, all those little experiences make up the fabric of our lives and on balance, I wouldn’t want to erase any of them, tempting though it may be.

Leftovers in their less visible form are called memories. Stored in the refrigerator of the mind and the cupboard of the heart.

Memories are dangerous things. You turn them over and over, until you know every touch and corner, but still you’ll find an edge to cut you.

Memories are dangerous things.

Memories the one thing that can never be taken away from us. Make lots of them!

Creating memories is a priceless gift. Memories will last a lifetime; things only a short-period of time.

Memories are contrary things; if you quit chasing them and turn your back, they often return on their own.

Memories are what warm you up from the inside. But they’re also what tear you apart.

I have memories – but only a fool stores his past in the future.

The beautiful thing about memories is that they are yours; whether they are good, bad, or indifferent. They belong to you, and no matter where you are now.

The beautiful thing about

Memories can be sad, but sometimes they can also save you.

Memories are not just about the past. They determine our future.

To have memories of those you have loved and lost is perhaps harder than to have no memories.

To have memories of those you have loved and lost is perhaps harder than to have no memories.

Memories shared serve each one differently.

Memories shared serve each

In my life I find that memories of the spirit linger and sweeten long after memories of the brain have faded

Our memories give us voice and bear witness to history, so that others might learn. So they might celebrate our triumphs and be warned of our failures.

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That’s the thing about memories, you can’t forget them.

The finest memories are those where we have helped someone without expecting anything in return.

When our memories outweigh our dreams, we have grown old.

When our memories outweigh

I try to keep the happy memories. If that’s what you call selective memories, I’m good with that.

Memories, even your most precious ones, fade surprisingly quickly. But I don’t go along with that. The memories I value most, I don’t ever see them fading.

Memories are like antiques, the older they are the more valuable they became.

Focus on the good memories, discard the not so good.

You can never be really happy if you keep holding to those bad memories which makes you sad.

The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It’s the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.

Maybe memories should be left the way they are.

Everybody needs his memories. They keep the wolf of insignificance from the door.

Everybody needs his memories.

The one thing I need to leave behind is good memories.