Quotes About Forgotten

Happy the people whose annals are blank in history books.

I grew up on lovely Staten Island, which is the forgotten borough of New York City.

I have no memory of 'Bigg Boss.'

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.

But the internet had changed everything: nobody was forgotten anymore.

There are moments when a kind of clarity comes over you, and suddenly you can see through walls to another dimension that you'd forgotten or chosen to ignore in order to continue living with the various illusions that make life, particularily life with other people, possible.

These things are lost to oblivion like so much about so many who are born and die without anyone taking the time to write it all down. That Litvinoff had a wife who was so devoted is, to be frank, the only reason anyone knows anything about him at all.

Just on the brink of danger, not before, God and the Doctor we alike adore; The danger passed, both are alike requited; God forgot and the Doctor slighted.

Who was there to write our names, to even know our names and to remember us?

When you forget what you have for what you've lost, grieving's an indulgence.

After lying uncollected for weeks the whole heap of broken bicycles, dented petrol cans, and the rest, was taken back to the same dump where, I suspect, it remains to this day.

The two most durable joke constructions were (a) casually dismissing something new that would later become extremely common, and (b) referring to some forgotten triviality as if it were destined to be timeless.

I feel my heart ache, but I've forgotten what that feeling means.

That's how a scary story works. It echoes some ancient fear. It re-creates some forgotten terror. Something we'd like to think we've grown beyond. But it can still scare us to tears. It's something you'd hoped was healed.

I feel my heart ache, but I've forgotten what that feeling means.

Not merely godforsaken, I feel forsaken by everyone.

One of those towns where the country had moved on but this place stayed behind, as if it had found grim comfort in the fact it would never grow up, would never get better, and it was what it was from here until it was gone.

Great, you ruined my life and you don't even remember it.

But he'd brought new wisdom from the high places. He knew now that things forgotten might be recalled; things lost, found again.

Hate remembered though; hate remembered long after love had forgotten

Extinct," Steep murmured. "Yes." He smiled. "Extinct, extinct, extinct." It was like a mantra:

She was a stray after all. A stray not only in its plantation meaning-orphaned, with no one to look after her-but in every other sphere as well. Somewhere, years ago, she had stepped off the path of life and could no longer find her way back to the family of people.

America was a ghost in the darkness

But because there is something that comes from outside and not from within I shall be forgotten; when my voice is silent you will not remember me, save as the echo of a voice that once wreathed the fruit into phrases.