In The Past Quotes
Let today be the day you finally release yourself from the imprisonment of past grudges and anger. Simplify your life. Let go of the poisonous past and live the abundantly beautiful present... today.
How to win in life:1 work hard 2 complain less 3 listen more 4 try, learn, grow5 don't let people tell you it cant be done6 make no excuses
Even the smallest shift in perspective can bring about the greatest healing.
I am who I am because the tears of my past have watered the magnificence of my present.
We decide how much we want our past to be a part of our present.I stopped inviting the past into my life.It took the hint and stopped showing up.
Wise is the one who flavors the future with some salt from the past. Becoming dust is no threat to the phoenix born from the ash.
The past is a lake in which you add every day a glass with your attitudes. How crystal clear is water?
One fine day she left the past behind and gave privacy to the future. He took his now to take a walk, watch the sun, listen to good music, spread smiles and be grateful!
Past, of not being able to change. Future, of not being able to predict. Now, to be transformed into a better past and a prosperous future.
It's a funny thing about life, once you begin to take note of the things you are grateful for, you begin to lose sight of the things that you lack.
A thousand happy moments succumbed to history. It was the happiest hour of the year, worst time of our lives. I can still smell the ruins from that cold dark brute stormy October night.
Your memory feels like home to me.So whenever my mind wanders, it always finds it’s way back to you.
I live my life until I start the cycle of my dreams, then I leave and search for you until I die.When I come back, I live to remember, I live to find you
If there's one common thread throughout all of history, it's that people have always fallen for the wrong people.
We do not remember days, Shemei, we remember moments, and the richness of life lies in memories we have forgotten.
I think love without heartbreak is a myth. A pretty myth, but the kind of myth that ultimately makes us feel worse about ourselves because we're somehow not able to make it come true.
Darkness lingered in those blue eyes, like ghosts haunted him despite only the two of them standing in this cabin.
I met a boy whose eyes showed me that the past, present and future were all the same thing.
Don't let past mistakes make you lose hope of achieving good. Some of those with the worst past have made a great future for themselves.
Living in the moment works sometimes, but when alone, it clouds over your memories and dreams, and those are what I need to survive.
Kiss your scars. Fall in love with them. They ought to serve as life-affirming reminders—a lingering trace of hope. The only reason we have these scars is because we survived and are still here.
Bruised, beaten, shaken, weakened, tossed, thrown, lost, alone, heard, helped, healed, hope... it still works.
Death leaves a heartache no one can heal, love leaves a memory no one can steal.From an Irish headstone
I had someone once who made every day mean something.And now…. I am lost….And nothing means anything anymore.
If you cannot hold me in your arms, then hold my memory in high regard.And if I cannot be in your life, then at least let me live in your heart.
I miss that feeling of connection.Knowing he was out there somewhere thinking about me at the same time I was thinking about him.
The last time I felt alive – I was looking into your eyes.Breathing your air…. touching your skin…… Saying goodbye….The last time I felt alive…. I was dying.
He looked at me like I was the stars when all I’d ever felt like was the dark nothingness between them.
I’d never dreamed anybody could love me the way he did. And even when he proved it to me time and again – I still could hardly believe it was true.
I still remember that feeling of walking somewhere confidently, seeing him mid stride and putting my foot down just fine… but feeling like I stumbled.
When I was with him suddenly I wasn’t this broken person anymore.I was just me.I was whole again.I was just a person – like everyone else.
A kiss….….. is just a kiss….Until it’s all you reminisce.(Then the memory becomes your most treasured possession.)
It hurts that I was just one page in the book of your life…But what hurts more is knowing you’ll revise that chapter someday….….. and you’ll erase me completely.
For you are you, and I am I, and once we were we… but as long as I exist and so do you – know that I will always love you.
I still think of you every day.But I’m trying not to let it hurt me with the same intensity that it used to.
