I'm never going to take the position to trash something that I was a part of, and the memories that I have, the wins, the championships, the titles. Read Summary
I got love for Damon Dash as I did before. I don't know if we can be around each other in that way because times have changed. He may be a totally different person. I know I'm a different person. But nothing can erase that era, those times, those memories, those fights to get 'Roc-A-fella' where it was. Read Summary
Think only of the past as its remembrance gives you pleasure. Read Summary
I got all my boyhood in vanilla winter waves around the kitchen stove. Read Summary
In fact, you couldn't give me anything to make me go back to being a teenager. Never. No, I hated it. Read Summary
Rome - the city of visible history, where the past of a whole hemisphere seems moving in funeral procession with strange ancestral images and trophies gathered from afar. Read Summary
It isn't necessary to imagine the world ending in fire or ice. There are two other possibilities: one is paperwork, and the other is nostalgia. Read Summary
My father had a piano that was a nickelodeon - put a nickel, and the roller would play. Read Summary
It is sadder to find the past again and find it inadequate to the present than it is to have it elude you and remain forever a harmonious conception of memory. Read Summary
I think back to the old people I knew when I was growing up, and they always seemed larger than life. Read Summary
Happy, happy Christmas, that can win us back to the delusions of our childhood days, recall to the old man the pleasures of his youth, and transport the traveler back to his own fireside and quiet home! Read Summary
Send forth the child and childish man together, and blush for the pride that libels our own old happy state, and gives its title to an ugly and distorted image. Read Summary
I used to live on one candy bar a day - it cost a nickel. I always remember the candy bar was called Payday. That was my payday. And that candy bar tasted so good, at night I would take one bite, and it was so beautiful. Read Summary
Baseball hasn't forgotten me. I go to a lot of old-timers games and I haven't lost a thing. I sit in the bullpen and let people throw things at me. Just like old times. Read Summary
Every day, my mom and I would watch a different Judy Garland VHS. I love how she tells a story when she sings. It was just about her voice and the words she was singing - no strings attached or silly hair or costumes, just a woman singing her heart out. I feel like that doesn't happen that much anymore. Read Summary
Every act of rebellion expresses a nostalgia for innocence and an appeal to the essence of being. Read Summary