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 advantage of a bad memory is that one enjoys several times the same good things for the first time.
Memories are like mulligatawny soup in a cheap restaurant. It is best not to stir them.
Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.
Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love, the things you are, the things you never want to lose.