Memories
Some memories are unforgettable, remaining ever vivid and heartwarming!
Christmas is the perfect time to celebrate the love of God and family and to create memories that will last forever. Jesus is God's perfect, indescribable gift. The amazing thing is that not only are we able to receive this gift, but we are able to share it with others on Christmas and every other day of the year.
No memory is ever alone; it's at the end of a trail of memories, a dozen trails that each have their own associations.
The memories we make with our family is everything.
You can close your eyes to reality but not to memories.
A mother's happiness is like a beacon, lighting up the future but reflected also on the past in the guise of fond memories.
Pain is part of the past. There isn't one of us who doesn't still carry childhood wounds. Some are more horrific than others, but no matter how painful your young memories are, there were also glorious moments that kept you alive, or you would not be here today.
One of my favorite memories was one time Prince picked me up and said we were going to Michael Jordan's birthday party.
Music, at its essence, is what gives us memories. And the longer a song has existed in our lives, the more memories we have of it.
Cakes are special. Every birthday, every celebration ends with something sweet, a cake, and people remember. It's all about the memories.
It's sad to know I'm done. But looking back, I've got a lot of great memories.
To reminisce with my old friends, a chance to share some memories, and play our songs again.
The most beautiful things are not associated with money; they are memories and moments. If you don't celebrate those, they can pass you by.
One of my earliest memories is walking up a muddy road into the mountains. It was raining. Behind me, my village was burning. When there was school, it was under a tree. Then the United Nations came. They fed me, my family, my community.
Keep all special thoughts and memories for lifetimes to come. Share these keepsakes with others to inspire hope and build from the past, which can bridge to the future.
Take care of all your memories. For you cannot relive them.
My childhood memories are amazing; I had freedom in every way — but I see everything from a different perspective now that I live outside.
Travel is a new experience that can transport you out of your everyday routine to create memories with the ones you love.
Leftovers in their less visible form are called memories. Stored in the refrigerator of the mind and the cupboard of the heart.
Memories of our lives, of our works and our deeds will continue in others.