When we were young, we used to play like this and our moms would invite us to dinner. That won’t happen again.[어릴 때, 형이랑 이러고 놀다 보면 꼭 엄마가 밥 먹으라고 불렀는데. 이젠 아무도 안 부르네.]
This is my jam. You know, this is back when men were real men, because they weren’t afraid to be women.
The past just become one big, giant hole of what-ifs.
You let nostalgia trick you, and you’ll regret it badly.
You know, I feel like Rip Van Winkle. You wake up after 25 years, GM has gone electric, Dylan’s gone public, a phone is a camera. Coffee, five bucks a cup! And the Stones, bless their heart, they’re still on tour.
What happened to the good old days where you could just non-stop f*** with somebody without them claiming to be a victim?
Human memory is very powerful. It is more than just knowledge of what has been. It contains feelings of that moment. Memories connect humans even when they are apart, memories of someone you’ve lost.
I feel sorry for them. Not to know what the world was like before.[Isabelle]You can’t miss what you never had.[Daryl Dixon]
When I was in the joint, I used to think about the good old days and friends, family. Good times. When you finally get out, you look around, you realize the good old days were not really that good.[to Pete]
Wait. This is the first time you’ve ever willingly returned to a school. How does it feel?[Morticia Addams]Like returning to the scene of the crime. I already know where the bodies are buried.[Wednesday Addams]
There was a time when everyone held their heads up. A time when people were open about their feelings. A time when we looked at each other instead of our cell phones.
There are always happier days to remember. The more f***ed you are, the happier those days seem to be.[Siempre hay días felices que recordar. Y cuanto más jodida estás, más felices parecen los días del pasado.]
