“Mistakes are like the memories you hide in an attic: old love letters from relationships that tanked, photos of dead relatives, toys from a childhood you miss. Out of sight is out of mind, but somewhere deep inside you know they still exist. And you also know that you're avoiding them.”
God gave us memories that we might have roses in December.
J.M. BarrieDer Spruch darf mit Autorenangabe frei verwendet werden, da die urheberrechtliche Schutzfrist abgelaufen ist († 19. Juni 1937) Zur Autorenbiographie
Have you ever heard a song from so long ago with so many memories tied to it that it made you cry? And didn't you with that you could go back into time when everything seemed so much simpler and carefree? Those are songs that are the soundtrack of our lives... the ones that bring back childhood memories, best friends, first love, first heartbreak... the memories.
I believe in memories, they look so, so pretty when I sleep And when I wake up you look so pretty sleeping next to me But there is not enough time And there is no combination of words I could say But I will still tell you one thing We’re better together
