And years from now,you may not remember exactly what you ate.But you’ll remember who you ate with.

Memory is a way of holding on to the things you love the things you are the things you never want to lose

we always knewthat good times camewith termination contractseven if we weren't quite readyto sign it.

I try to keep the happy memories. If that's what you call selective memories, I'm good with that.

Walls get made, walls crumble, buildings get built, buildings collapse, memories get made, memories last.

Love happens only once, what happens after that is just compromise; with your heart and with your life...

If I’m not around I hope you’ll remember me and together we will hold on to our favorite song.

He paused again as a tear of longing rolled from cheek to lip with the sweet-salty taste of an old memory.

some winterswill never meltsome summerswe’ll never freezeand some things will only... live in poems.

Now that I have opened that bottle of memories they're pouring out like wine, crimson and bittersweet.

Stains tell a story,” Zac said, waving his arms as he spoke. “My car is full of random stains.

For me, at least, fiction is the only way i can even begin to twist my lying memories into something true.

During the day, memories could be held at bay, but at night, dreams became the devil's own accomplices.

The worst part of holding the memories is not the pain It s the loneliness of it Memories need to be shared

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