Nostalgia Quotes ( 1 - 10 of 12 )
Who wants to live with one foot in hell just for the sake of nostalgia? Our time is forever now!
Who wants to live with one foot in hell just for the sake of nostalgia? Our time is forever now!
That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, the happy highways where I went and cannot read more
That is the land of lost content, I see it shining plain, the happy highways where I went and cannot come again.
A feeling of sadness and longing that is not akin to pain, and resembles sorrow only as the mist resembles read more
A feeling of sadness and longing that is not akin to pain, and resembles sorrow only as the mist resembles the rain.
It's hard to be nostalgic when you can't remember anything.
It's hard to be nostalgic when you can't remember anything.
We wallow in nostalgia but manage to get it all wrong. True nostalgia is an ephemeral composition of disjointed memories. read more
We wallow in nostalgia but manage to get it all wrong. True nostalgia is an ephemeral composition of disjointed memories. . .
Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.
Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.
If it seems like I've been lost in 'lets remember', If it seems I'm gettin' older and missin' my younger read more
If it seems like I've been lost in 'lets remember', If it seems I'm gettin' older and missin' my younger days, well you shoulda known me much better, cause the past is something that never got in my way.
Darn the wheel of the world! Why must it continually turn over? Where is the reverse gear?
Darn the wheel of the world! Why must it continually turn over? Where is the reverse gear?
You can't have a better tomorrow if you are thinking about yesterday all the time.
You can't have a better tomorrow if you are thinking about yesterday all the time.
An ideal museum show would be a mating of Brideshead Revisited with House & Garden. provoking intense and pleasurable nostalgia read more
An ideal museum show would be a mating of Brideshead Revisited with House & Garden. provoking intense and pleasurable nostalgia for a past that none of its audience has had.
