Memory is the diary that we all carry about with us.
The more things change, the more they stay the same.
Memories, even bittersweet ones, are better than nothing.
Memories are the key not to the past, but to the future.
Yesterday is but today's memory, and tomorrow is today's dream.
To recall a certain past moment is not necessarily to remember it.
Memories warm you up from the inside. But they also tear you apart.
Memories of our lives, of our works and our deeds will continue in others.