Cherish Memories Quotes Novels & Stories

But there is a story behind it, there's a history inside that reminds Debbie of old times when they were still in first grade. Back in 1st grade, chocolate candy was always in Debbie's pocket. Her favorite snack at that time. Back than, one day she had a big fight with Sarah. Debbie forgot what they were arguing about that time. It's like Sarah apologizing present time. Sarah gives Debbie’s favorite chocolate candy inside a plastic bag tied in rubber. It make Debbie laugh when think of it again. Yes, this kind of apology reminds Debbie of the events of that time. It turns out that Sarah still remembers her even times passed, as well as these chocolate candies is a proof. With this kind of wa

N'DJAMENA, CHAD. "Treasure what you have, time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grief, too short for those who rejoice, but for those who love, Time is Eternity. For all you out there with someone special in your heart, cherish that person, cherish every moment that you spend together that special someone, for in life, anything can happen anytime. You may painfully regret, only to realize that it is too late. Do not value the things you have in your life. But value who you have in your life."

**** ~ Flashback ~ Before heading to the library, Evelina and Rissa are on their way to the opposite end of the class to the library. Evelina walks and she stops from her path, she just remembers that there was something she forgot. Seeing Evelina's reaction stop, Rissa asks her. "Eve, what's wrong? Is there anything you left in the classroom?" "No, I forgot something. That actually, I wanted to return the book in the library," she replied.

"Mem'ries shall f'rev'r beest in thy mind but t is up to thee and only thee if 't be true thee wouldst still wanteth to keepeth those folk. 'r alloweth those folk vanisheth" What? What does she mean by that? [Memories will forever be in your mind but it is up to you and only you if you would still want to keep them... or let them vanish.] I want to ask what lies beyond those words... but before I even have the chance to ask. "To rememb'r, the hath lost mem'ries, one might not but prepareth thy self to experience teen. For nay marchpanes, art hath called if 't be true there is nay sour "

They offer me comfort and strength, reassuring me that the memories we shared will forever remain cherished in my heart. Life’s unfair, but at times like this, when your heart is concealed by the dark cloud of pain and sorrow and all hope seems to fade, a ray of sunshine comes to you, giving you hope and a desire to live for yourself and someone dear to you, just like mine. In those moments, the presence of these cherished memories acts as a guiding light, reminding me of the love and joy that once filled my life. They serve as a constant reminder to keep pushing forward and to honor the legacy of those who are no longer with us.

But, I didn't hear it clearly. "What should I do? Should I... Forget you too?" "Joy, I will never forget our laughs, our jokes, our smiles, our conversation, our memories, our tears, even our friendships we shared with each other." What is this? Who's voice is that? Whose memory is this? ---

“Fuck, I don’t even remember our wedding. It’s all blank. What should I do now? Save my memories in a chip or what?” “We can get married again. I get to make memories with you once again is truly a beautiful thing.” “It’s not as beautiful as you say,” Aries said. “Let’s not ponder on the things that are out of our hands. All I am certain of is that Chase and I adore you immensely and are prepared to forge new memories each time you fail to recollect us.” She rested her chin on her shoulder, and he laughed. “Don’t laugh! Stubbornness is often seen as a flaw, but Chase and I wear it like a badge of honor. Although you may become weary of unintentionally forgetting about us, we will never grow

Saying that quite out loud "When she awoke in a cold sweat, the darkness fresh inside and outside her mind, I would talk to her, speak words of encouragement in that high, teetering voice of mines until she made it to other end of the hall and to her mother’s room. You’re almost there. You’re almost there. No one had ever grown closer to her than me, no one had ever come closer to feeling like home." I sighed, that was her favorite story line from the book "Memories" by Dim Leon, I remember how much I hated reading that book, but she made me read her bed time stories. "I miss you every day Nuella" keeping aside a picture of hers, she was smiling at me that day, she looked so beautiful, she

Soft laughter rippled through the table. I swallowed, setting my glass down carefully. "It’s not difficult," I replied smoothly. "I prefer looking forward rather than dwelling on things that are no longer relevant." The amusement in her eyes flickered. She hadn’t expected me to answer so evenly. But before she could respond, Violet cut in. “Oh, but memories are what make us who we are, don’t you think?” she mused, swirling her champagne. “Carlisle and I have so many.” She turned her head toward him, a slow smile curling on her lips. “Don’t we, darling?”

"I don't care if you don't remember me. I will make you remember. I will build you a new memory. Just stay alive until I find you." ---