I love being able to escape my past, even though my past was great.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I love the past. There are parts of the past I hate, of course.
My past seems to be way more fascinating for people than my future, which bums me out.
Everyone has a past, and the downside to my life is that the past gets dragged up.
I wanted to get away from my past and everything connected with it.
I hate the past - especially my own past.
I love the past. I read about the past all the time.
When I left prison, I had to figure out how to embrace my past.
The past is our definition. We may strive with good reason to escape it, or to escape what is bad in it. But we will escape it only by adding something better to it.
For me, the past is dead. Can't go back.
I'm just fascinated by the past. You know, both by the possibilities it holds and by the complete tyranny of it, the way it sort of keeps you in this stranglehold and makes you want things that you no longer have and you can never get back.