Rosa Parks (The First Lady of Civil Rights)
Memories of our lives, of our works and our deeds will continue in others.
Memories of our lives, of our works and our deeds will continue in others.
We all have our time machines. Some take us back, they’re called memories. Some take us forward, they’re called dreams.
To look back for a while is to refresh the eye, to restore it, and to render it the more fit for its prime function of looking forward!
Memory is a child walking along a seashore. You never can tell what small pebble it will pick up and store away among its treasured things.
Sometimes you will never know the value of a moment, until it becomes a memory.
Nothing is more memorable than a smell. One scent can be unexpected, momentary and fleeting, yet conjure up a childhood summer beside a lake in the mountains; another, a moonlit beach; a third, a [...]