You May Also Like / View all maxioms
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.
Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.
Nostalgia isn't what it used to be.
I seldom go into a natural history museum without feeling as if I were attending a funeral.
I seldom go into a natural history museum without feeling as if I were attending a funeral.
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!
I went to the museum where they had all the heads and arms from the statues that are in all read more
I went to the museum where they had all the heads and arms from the statues that are in all the other museums.
Museums are the cemeteries of the arts
Museums are the cemeteries of the arts
It's hard to be nostalgic when you can't remember anything.
It's hard to be nostalgic when you can't remember anything.
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.
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?
