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Quotes About Forgotten

But she hadn't been able to take root. She'd remembered the wrong things, and forgotten too much. She'd remembered how to kill and how to hate, and she'd forgotten how to grow.
~ Naomi Novik
I write because I am alone and move through the world alone. No one will know what has passed through me... I write because there are stories that people have forgotten to tell, because I am a woman trying to stand up in my life... I write out of hurt and how to make hurt okay; how to make myself strong and come home, and it may be the only real home I'll ever have.
~ Natalie Goldberg
Of course, we're made up of what we've forgotten too, what we've tried to bury or suppress.
~ Natasha Trethewey
The place was a mausoleum. Anna was reminded of Great Expectations, of the old woman in her decaying wedding dress presiding over a feast long go eaten by mice and worms.
~ Nevada Barr
Lo strascico del giorno, come un velo da sposa dimenticato sull'orizzonte, rende lunari, quasi fosforescenti, le dune di sabbia
~ Niccolo Ammaniti
I am nothing special, of this I am sure. I am a common man with common thoughts and I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me and my name will soon be forgotten, but I've loved another with all my heart and soul, and to me, this has always been enough.
~ Nicholas Sparks
I wanted to be alone, not forgotten.
~ Nick Tosches
Hild had forgotten. She was twelve years old.
~ Nicola Griffith
Peretur rode now through lands abandoned by people and sharp with the scent of vinegar where apples, unpicked, had fallen and rotted in the grass.
~ Nicola Griffith
Ah, she'd forgotten that. Well, the child needed reminding sometimes.
~ Nicola Griffith
She had slumped like a bundle of abandoned knitting.
~ Nicola Griffith
Hild forgot about the princess's eyes when she saw the beads: seventy-three faced carnelians.
~ Nicola Griffith
En los subterráneos del alma, como en los desvanes de las casas viejas, no se encuentran sino ratones muertos entre muebles rotos.
~ Nicolás Gómez Dávila
For every man there are certain words that are as if closer and more intimate to him that any others. And often, unexpectedly, in some remote, forsaken backwater, some deserted desert, one meets a man whose warming conversation makes you forget the pathlessness of your paths, the homelessness of your nights, and the contemporary world full of people's stupidity, of deceptions for deceiving man.
~ Nikolai Gogol
Así desapareció un ser humano que nunca tuvo quién lo amparara, a quien nadie había querido y que jamás interesó a nadie
~ Nikolai Gogol
Así desapareció un ser humano a quien nadie defendió, a quien nadie había querido, por quien nadie se interesó… Fue un ser que soportó humildemente las burlas de sus colegas y que bajó a la tumba sin haber realizado nada extraordinario.
~ Nikolai Gogol
And Petersburg was left without Akakii Akakievich, as though he had never lived there.
~ Nikolai Gogol
Se llevaron el cadáver y le dieron sepultura. Y San Petersburgo se quedó sin Akaki Akákievich, como si nunca hubiera existido. Desapareció para siempre ese ser a quien nadie defendió, por quien nadie profesó afecto ni mostró el menor interés ; ni siquiera despertó la curiosidad de los naturalistas; siempre dispuestos a clavar un alfiler a una simple mosca para observarla a un microscopio.
~ Nikolai Gogol
Mis refugios más bellos,/ los lugares que se adaptan mejor a los colores últimos de mi alma, / están hechos de todo lo que los otros olvidaron.
~ Unknown
I find the satellite pictures and the curvature of the Earth very moving. So is it true that we live on the surface of a sphere, exposed to the gaze of the planets, left in a great void, where after the Fall the light was smashed to smithereens and blown apart? It is true. We should remember that every day, for we do tend to forget.
~ Olga Tokarczuk
a complex hierarchy of cells for concubines opens up: the least desirable women are transferred upward, as though their bodies, forgotten by men, were undergoing a mysterious process of angelification;
~ Olga Tokarczuk
Four things come not back: the spoken word, the spent arrow, the past, the neglected opportunity.
~ Unknown
There is no joy in the soul that has forgotten what God prizes.
~ Oswald Chambers
His vital signs were taken, an electrocardiogram... which revealed occasional ventricular premature contractions. An intern took his history... and then he was promptly... simply... forgotten to death.
~ Paddy Chayefsky