The past stands in the path of the future, knowing it will be crushed.

We make our own symbols, after the event has passed and begun to spoil.

Every individual lives their life with some bitter past....!!So do I...

Some of us enjoy with today, some with future and some other with past.

To celebrate the Fourth of July meant something definite in those days.

The present is an eternal attempt to separate the past from the future.

Your past is always your past. Even if you forget it, it remembers you.

At Times I Am A Flower...at times I am a flower ~singularly defined ...

You can't let the past ruin your future, I changed over in my mind.

The great times were never as great as they seem in the rearview mirror.

Forget the past. Tomorrow is a new day. New day, new hopes and new life.

Night is when the whispers of the past become the echoes of the present.

Strange, what brings these past things so vividly back to us, sometimes!

No matter how much you revisit the past, there's nothing new to see.

In any case, in talking about the past we lie with every breath we draw.