The past beats inside me like a second heart.
Memories are the key not to the past, but to the future.
A memory is what is left when something happens and does not completely unhappen.
Memories are timeless treasures of the heart.
The past is never dead. It's not even past.
It's a poor sort of memory that only works backward.
Memory is the diary that we all carry about with us.
Memories are the treasures that we keep locked deep within the storehouse of our souls, to keep our hearts warm when we are lonely.
The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain. It's the loneliness of it. Memories need to be shared.
Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.
In the end, we all become stories.
What I like about photographs is that they capture a moment that’s gone forever, impossible to reproduce.
The happiest memories are of moments that ended when they should have.
The best thing about memories is making them.
The most beautiful things are not associated with money; they are memories and moments. If you don't celebrate those, they can pass you by.
Some memories are unforgettable, remaining ever vivid and heartwarming!
The best memories are the ones that you try to explain, but in the end, you just say, 'You had to be there.'
We are all vessels of our own memories.
Memories, even bittersweet ones, are better than nothing.
The only real treasure is in your head. Memories are better than diamonds and nobody can steal them from you.