One of the saddest things in life, is the things one remembers.
To forget a friend is sad. Not everyone has had a friend.
I want to believe that memories, even sad and painful ones, should not be forgotten forever.
Oh, demon alcohol, sad memories I can't recall.
'Spring Day' - I wrote main lyrics based on my personal experience with old friends. It is about my sad memories with him, and it makes me sentimental whenever I listen to the song.
You see I usually find myself among strangers because I drift here and there trying to forget the sad things that happened to me.
I'm all about the story. And the stories I remember tend to be the ones of sorrow, or family history, or revelation of the self.
My childhood, I would say, was a bit sad.
In that sweet mood when pleasant thoughts bring sad thoughts to the mind.
Reflection must be reserved for solitary hours; whenever she was alone, she gave way to it as the greatest relief; and not a day went by without a solitary walk, in which she might indulge in all the delight of unpleasant recollections.
What happens in a certain place can stain your feelings for that location, just as ink can stain a white sheet. You can wash it, and wash it, and still never forget what has transpired - a word which here means 'happened, and made everybody sad'.
Our memories have voices, too. Often sad ones that clamor like raised arms in the dark.
I'm allergic to sad memories. It's the worst.
There are certain songs I cannot hear because they are so personal that it hurts me to listen.
There are strings in the human heart that had better not be vibrated.
I love things that are old and beautiful and tell a story, even if it's a sad one.
This Olympics is almost a little sad. It is my final Olympics. There are a lot of good memories.
There is no greater pain than to remember, in our present grief, past happiness.
Music revives the recollections it would appease.
I could bear the memory, but I could not bear the music that made the memory such a killing thing.
