Diego Forlan Quotes

Nostalgia is not what it used to be.

There's a certain nostalgia and romance in a place you left.

I don't have a great nostalgia for the past.

Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.

I do miss England. Well, I miss the idea of England, I think. But I haven't been back for years. I probably just miss the past.

The thought of the weekends I used to have now makes me shake.

Memories, even bittersweet ones, are better than nothing.

I'm not the sort to wallow in nostalgia about the good old days.

To me, my house is always recreating what I lost in youth.

I should never have left Italy and Juve.

I miss high school football.

A part of me will stay at La Real and San Sebastian.

Nostalgia paints a smile on the stony face of the past.

Every time I open the drawer, it's a trip down Memory Lane, which, if you don't turn off at the right exit, merges straight into the Masochistic Nostalgia Highway.

I think people live in the past and tend to look that way, because they drop off when they're happiest and most successful.

A sorrow's crown of sorrow is remembering happier times.

I am delighted to be back home in Galway, the place I first came to as a 19-year-old in 1960. It's here where my heart is and will forever be.

And I've been walking 'round with memories way too long.

I have really fond memories of growing up in Chicago, and I always love going back. I still have a lot of really good friends from high school that I go to dinner with. It's kind of become a tradition when I go out there to do a show to give a few friends a call, tell some funny stories about high school and walk down memory lane.

My earliest memories are the best. I always try to remember the good times when Daddy was alive.

Nostalgia is, 'Hey, remember the other mall that used to be there?'

I keep my scrapbooks in the car. When I come to a stoplight, I start looking through my past. Sometimes I wish the red lights were longer.

The good times of today, are the sad thoughts of tomorrow.

Nostalgia is something we think of as fuzzy. But it's pain. Pain concerning the past.

A memory is a beautiful thing, it's almost a desire that you miss.