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I knew that I would know more dead people. The bodies pile up. Could there be a space in my memory for each of them, or would I forget a little of Alaska every day for the rest of my life?


John Green


#dead-people #forget #memory #rest-of-my-life #life

Try to capture what you can't bear to be without


Rosie Thomas


#memory #life

It was hard when I knew I was about to be flooded with memories of a life I hadn't lived yet. Really, two lives I hadn't lived yet.


Kasie West


#choise #life #living #memories #life

That night I looked up at those same stars, but I didn't want any of those things. I didn't want Egypt, or France, or far-flung destinations. I just wanted to go back to my life from my childhood, just to visit it, and touch it, and to convince myself that yes, it had been real.


Jenny Lawson


#nostalgia #life

Now that lilacs are in bloom She has a bowl of lilacs in her room And twists one in her fingers while she talks. "Ah, my friend, you do not know, you do not know What life is, you who hold it in your hands"; (slowly twisting the lilac stalks) "You let it flow from you, you let it flow, And youth is cruel, and has no remorse And smiles at situations which it cannot see." I smile, of course, And go on drinking tea.


T.S. Eliot


#nostalgia #remorse #tea #youth #life

It goes so fast, he thought, they don't tell you that, how fast it goes...


S.E. Hinton


#classic #dark #emotional #life #mental-hospital

I make a rule never to remember anything before last week. It makes life more interesting


Jude Morgan


#memory #life

Families start out, most of the time, with unconditional acceptance of one another. That acceptance starts in childhood and continues into adulthood. Somewhere in there, between childhood and adulthood, the ability to distinguish right versus wrong is born.


Bart Hopkins


#family #life #literature #morality #texas

I begin to realize that my memory is a great catacomb, and that below my actual standing-ground there is layer after layer of historical ashes. Is the life of mind something like that of great trees of immemorial growth? Is the living layer of consciousness super-imposed upon hundreds of dead layers? Dead? No doubt this is too much to say, but still, when memory is slack the past becomes almost as though it had never been. To remember that we did know once is not a sign of possession but a sign of loss; it is like the number of an engraving which is no longer on its nail, the title of a volume no longer to be found on its shelf. My mind is the empty frame of a thousand vanished images.


Henri-Frédéric Amiel


#memory #mind #past #life

Memories stay with you all the time no matter how it end it will be with for the rest of your life


Donnajo Calhoun


#life






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