Showing posts with label memory. Show all posts
Showing posts with label memory. Show all posts

1.28.2015

Yesterday a child came out to wonder
Caught a dragonfly inside a jar
Fearful when the sky was full of thunder
And tearful at the falling of a star

Then the child moved ten times round the seasons
Skated over ten clear frozen streams
Words like when you're older must appease him
And promises of someday make his dreams

And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look
Behind from where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game
- Joni Mitchell

2.26.2013

Remember how far you’ve come, not just how far you have to go. You are not where you want to be, but neither are you where you used to be.
- Rick Warren

1.01.2013

Memories give you the power to collect roses in the winter.
- Unknown

12.13.2012

Lights around the tree
Mama's whistling
Takes me back again
There's something about December

We're hanging mistletoe
And hoping that it snows
I close my eyes and then
I can still remember
How to get back, home 

Let all your memories hold you close
No matter where you are, you're not alone
Because the ones you love are never far
If Christmas is in your heart
- Christina Perri

6.13.2012

The majority of us lead quiet, unheralded lives as we pass through this world. There will most likely be no ticker-tape parades for us, no monuments created in our honor. But that does not lessen our possible impact, for there are scores of people waiting for someone just like us to come along; people who will appreciate our compassion, our unique talents. Someone who will live a happier life merely because we took the time to share what we had to give. Too often we underestimate the power of a touch, a smile, a kind word a listening ear, an honest compliment, or the smallest act of caring, all of which have a potential to turn a life around. It’s overwhelming to consider the continuous opportunities there are to make our love felt.
- Leo F. Buscaglia

4.22.2012

The reason people find it so hard to be happy is that they always see the past better than it was, the present worse than it is, and the future less resolved than it will be.
- Marcel Pagnol

11.23.2011

Tears, idle tears, I know not what they mean,
Tears from the depths of some devine despair
Rise in the heart, and gather to the eyes,
In looking on the happy autumn fields,
And thinking of the days that are no more.
- Alfred Lord Tennyson

9.16.2011

Your memory is a monster; you forget—it doesn’t. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you—and summons them to your recall with a will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you. 
- John Irving

2.26.2011

Memory is the mother of all wisdom.
- Aeschylus

11.02.2010

Piano

Softly, in the dusk, a woman is singing to me;
Taking me back down the vista of years, till I see
A child sitting under the piano, in the boom of the tingling strings
And pressing the small, poised feet of a mother who smiles as she sings.

In spite of myself, the insidious mastery of song
Betrays me back, till the heart of me weeps to belong
To the old Sunday evenings at home, with winter outside
And hymns in the cosy parlour, the tinkling piano our guide.

So now it is vain for the singer to burst into clamour
With the great black piano appassionato. The glamour
Of childish days is upon me, my manhood is cast
Down in the flood of remembrance, I weep like a child for the past.

- D. H. Lawrence

3.05.2010

Where do we go?
I don't even know,
My strange old face,
And I'm thinking about those days,
And I'm thinking about those days.
- Keane

2.18.2010

Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop to look around once in a while you could miss it.
- Ferris Bueller

2.15.2010

We do not remember days, we remember moments. The richness of life lies in memories we have forgotten.
- Cesare Pavese

12.12.2009

{The Beatles, Two of Us, from Today's Lyrics}

12.03.2009

I was a little girl alone in my little world who dreamed of a little home for me.
I played pretend between the trees, and fed my house guests bark and leaves, and laughed in my pretty bed of green.
I had a dream
That I could fly from the highest swing.
I had a dream.
- Priscilla Ahn