Quotes About Remembrance

They shall not grow old, as we that are left grow old. Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning we will remember them.

I was in the air around him. I was in the cold mornings he had now. I was in the quiet time he spent alone. I was the girl he had chosen to kiss. He wanted, somehow to set me free. -Susie Salmon

Nay," cried Bingley, "this is too much, to remember at night all the foolish things that were said in the morning.

There is no death, daughter. People die only when we forget them,' my mother explained shortly before she left me. 'If you can remember me, I will be with you always.

I have lost my mother, my father, my five, and ninety relatives in Poland. Poland is for me a cemetery.

I could not tell you the date of my mother's death. I could not tell you the date of my dad's death. These are not dates that I find significant.

The world seems a lonesome place when mother has passed away and only memories of her are left.

All that remains is the faces and the names of the wives and the sons and the daughters.

One cannot remember mother and forget God.

My mother was dead for five years before I knew that I had loved her very much.

I miss my mother very, very much.

I most want to be remembered for being as great a mother to James and Lennon as my mum was to me and my brother Jamie.

I do what I do in my mother's name because I couldn't help her then. Now I can.

The memory of my mother will always be a blessing to me.

A country without a memory is a country of madmen.

The key to immortality is first living a life worth remembering.

We leave it up to books and movies to talk about WWII on our behalf.

I will continue my path, but I will keep a memory always.

George Jones may be gone but his music will live on forever. What a great voice and a great friend.

I could bear the memory, but I could not bear the music that made the memory such a killing thing.

We will miss George for his sense of love, his sense of music and his sense of laughter.

Music, when soft voices die Vibrates in the memory.

I don't really need to be remembered. I hope the music's remembered.

Forgetfulness of your real nature is true death; remembrance of it is rebirth.