Flume Quotes

I don't miss it. I'm glad it happened, but I don't miss it.

I don't like to leave anything,' the man said. 'I don't like to leave things behind.

Were it not better to forget than to remember and regret?

I hate looking backward, but every once in a while it sneaks up on you.

For me, the past is dead. Can't go back.

You can't really go back to where you came from. I don't think any of us can.

Your past is something you cannot change. You can't live it; it's dead.

Never revisit the past, that's dangerous. You know, move on.

Things die for a reason, and in Bungle's case, it was a lot of reasons. It was great while it lasted but not something I'd go crawling back to.

Once you get it in your head you're finished with something, to go back, it hurts.

I try not to look back on my life and be regretful.

They're just memories now. Time to write them off.

If I could undo what's been done, But I guess everyone is living, With water and bridges.

I miss it every minute, and I have no wish at all to go back.

I was right when I said I'd never look back. It hurts too much, it drags at your heart till you can't ever do anything else except look back.

It's easy to get buried in the past when you try to make a good thing last.

It was like that part of my life, was just gone. It was almost too easy, for something I once thought had meant everything.

The past is just something that's over.

Outgrowing things we love is never a pleasant process.

I was depressed, but that was a side issue. This was more like closing up shop, or, say, having a big garage sale, where you look at everything you've bought in your life, and you remember how much it meant to you, and now you just tag it for a quarter and watch 'em carry it off, and you don't care. That's more like how it was.

it is discouraging to leave the past behind only to see it coming toward you like the thunderstorm which drenched you yesterday.

Don't think about what you've left behind.

I’ve lost so many people. Some I left on purpose and never looked back. Some were taken from me, and I never said good-bye.

There's no way you can get the past right. You can pretend. You can delude yourself, but you can't re-create what's over.