Unhappy Memories Quotes

Forget the things that are behind. Forget the unhappy past. Forget the stories of the old feuds, the old triumphs, the old humiliations.

I never get hung up on the past - the memories are too negative.

Childhood - that was not my favorite time in my life.

On reflection, I think the 1980s were a dreadful, abysmal time.

If I had a child, I wouldn't let them go to drama school. At times, I was really unhappy there.

My major regret in life is that my childhood was unnecessarily lonely.

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

I didn't have a childhood.

I do tend to divide my childhood into darkness and light, and the first seven years were certainly the darkness.

I remember very vividly going to school, being very happy, and then just having guys there who were just out to make my life miserable.

No one can look back on his schooldays and say with truth that they were altogether unhappy.

Childhood is supposed to be happy, and if you can't remember yours with any happiness, what hope have you later, when life starts handing you fresh grief?

I didn't have a childhood.

I didn't have a happy childhood.

Unhappy is he to whom the memories of childhood bring only fear and sadness.

People say to me now, 'Oh, it must have been so glamorous to grow up in hotels, eat in restaurants.' Of course, we hated it.

Being 16 is the worst time to be anybody, there is not enough tea in China to persuade me to be that young again. I wasn't very happy with myself.

I never had a true childhood.

I hated high school. It was a prison.

I don't remember my 20s as a good place.

I lived in LA for almost nine years and if I never went back there again it would be fine.

I've never run into a person who yearns for their middle school days.

My school days were the happiest days of my life; which should give you some indication of the misery I've endured over the past twenty-five years.

I'm not nostalgic for my glory days in college. It was lame for me. Probably because I had no friends.

The discontented believe that their regrets are about the past.