Quotes About Remembrance

How can we love sin, when we remember that because of our sins Jesus died?

When all that's left of me is love, Give me away.

Love always triumphs over what we call death. That's why there's no need to grieve for our loved ones, because they continue to be loved and remain by our side.

It reminds me that no embrace will ever feel the same again, because no one will ever be like her again, because she's gone. She's gone, and crying feels so useless, so stupid, but it's all I can do.

Like first love, the heart of Russia will not forget you.

The scars of your love remind me of us they keep me thinking that we almost had it all the scars of your love they leave me breathless I can't help feeling we could have had it all

Love is brief: forgetting lasts so long.

We who are left, how shall we look again Happily on the sun or feel the rain Without remembering how they who went Ungrudgingly and spent Their lives for us loved, too, the sun and rain?

I've lost loved ones in my life who never knew how much I loved them. Now I live with the regret that my true feelings for them never were revealed.

If I go away What would still remain of me? The ghost within your eyes? The whisper in your sighs? You see...Believe And I'm always there.

I don't know what to say, except I love Ryan Dunn and I'm really going to miss him.

I cry a lot because I miss people. They die and I can't stop them. They leave me and I love them more.

People who lose their parents when young are permanently in love with them.

My sisters and I miss our dad dreadfully. But grief, of course, is the price of love.

Every noble life becomes a revelation of the spirit which the love and joy of mankind cannot let perish from remembrance.

Love, faithful love, recalled thee to my mind--But how could I forget thee?

When you lose someone you love, they never really leave you. They just move into a special place in your heart.

We have only a little time to please the living. But all eternity to love the dead.

Love remembered and consecrated by grief belongs, more clearly than the happy intercourse of friends, to the eternal world; it has proved itself stronger than death.

I have come to believe, more strongly than ever, that after people die they really do live on through those who love them.

'T is said that absence conquers love; But oh believe it not! I've tried, alas! its power to prove, But thou art not forgot.

Con el tiempo nuestro nombre caerá en el olvido y nadie se acordará de nuestras obras. Pasará nuestra vida como rastro de nubes y como neblina se disipará, acosada por los rayos del sol y abatida por su calor.

The paintings were not there because Jordan had any totalitarian sympathies, but because he wanted to remind himself of something he knew he and everyone would rather forget: that over a hundred million people were murdered in the name of utopia.

Els focs de la memòria abrasen.