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#memo

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Saat pasir tempatmu berpijak pergi ditelan ombak, akulah lautan yang memeluk pantaimu erat.


Dee


#memory-soul #love

Only one who loves can remember so well.


Anton Chekhov


#memory #love

You can't love a city if you have no memories burried there.


Marina Tavares Dias


#love #memories #places #love

Nowadays he doesn't think of his wife, though he knows he can turn around and evoke every move of her, describe any aspect of her, the weigh of her wrist on his heart during the night.


Michael Ondaatje


#love #memory #love

I'm a fan of short horror fiction... in fact, the most memorable horror I've read is of the short variety... but I have a hard time pulling it off myself.


George Stephen


#fan #fiction #hard #hard time #horror

He did not have anything on him except her thoughts, except the good times he had once shared and the bad times he so desperately wanted to forget.


Faraaz Kazi


#memory #sad #tragic #love

Identity is memory; when memory disappears, the self dissolves and love with it.


John Lahr


#love #memory #love

He loves me, he loves me not. How many flowers must I kill before he loves me?” ~He Loves Me, He Loves Me Not


Kimberly Kinrade


#poetry #love

The people you love become ghosts inside of you, and like this you keep them alive.


Rob Montgomery


#ghosts #love #memory #remember #love

Oh, but once my memories had pulsed with the blood-heat of life. In desperation, I forced myself to recall that once, I had walked with kings and conversed in languages never heard in this land. Once I had stood at the prow of a Sea Wolf ship and sailed oceans unknown to seamen here. I had ridden horses through desert lands, and dined on exotic foods in Arab tents. I had roamed Constantinople’s fabled streets, and bowed before the Holy Roman Emperor’s throne. I had been a slave, a spy, a sailor. Advisor and confidant of lords, I had served Arabs, Byzantines, and barbarians. I had worn captive’s rags, and the silken robes of a Sarazen prince. Once I had held a jeweled knife and taken a life with my own hand. Yes, and once I had held a loving woman in my arms and kissed her warm and willing lips...Death would have been far, far better than the gnawing, aching emptiness that was now my life.


Stephen R. Lawhead


#despair #holy-roman-emperor #memories #death






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