Quotes About Remembrance

Loved ones leave us and we go on—ghosts or no ghosts, my way or Molly's, we still see them. As Matthew and I knew, the dead don't entirely go away—not if you see them on the subway, or in your heart.

Okay," I said. I still have that photograph, though I don't like remembering any part of the day Carlton Delacorte died.

Idiot Wind." Jack would always remember that song.)

We was at Sharpsburg. Charlie still is.

Here lies one whose name was writ on water.

And she forgot the stars, the moon, and sun/ And she forgot the blue above the trees,/ And she forgot the dells where waters run,/ And she forgot the chilly autumn breeze;/ She had no knowledge when the day was done,/ And the new morn she saw not: but in peace/ Hung over her sweet basil evermore,/ And moisten'd it with tears unto the core.

I think poetry should surprise by a fine excess, and not by singularity; it should strike the reader as a wording of his own highest thoughts, and appear almost a remembrance.

The disease has survived in memory more than in any literature. Nearly all those who were adults during the pandemic have died now. Now the memory lives in the minds of those who only heard stories, who heard how their mother lost her father, how an uncle became an orphan, or heard an aunt say, "It was the only time I ever saw my father cry." Memory dies with people. The writers of the 1920s had little to say about it.

Discouragement is of all ages: In youth it is a presentiment, in old age a remembrance.

Deep in my heart, I'm suffering, knowing that I've lost you. On the outside, I'm living, pretending that I've forgotten you.

Too sad to miss you, too bad to lose you, too hard to forget you.

The day my husband died was the day my heart broke indefinably, it will be 20 years this year and I still miss and love him the same.

To be forgotten by the one to whom you never forget is the worst thing that ever happens.

One who easily forgets can be easily forgotten.

I don't like being ignored, and I don't like being forgotten...

The worst feeling is not being lonely, but being forgotten by someone you would never forget.

All the things one has forgotten scream for help in dreams.

Some people come and go and are forgotten. But there are other people who share a part in our destinies. They come, they go, but they are never forgotten.

I'm that horrible friend that reads your text then puts the phone down to do something and forgets to reply until 3 hours later.

Hurt my body and I'll never remember, hurt my heart and I'll never forget.

You have to accept the fact that some people will always stay in your heart, even if you are already gone in theirs.

Did he forget that I was even alive? I think he's forgotten what we were feeling inside.

When someone you love becomes a memory.. that memory becomes a treasure

If you asked me how many times you've crossed my mind I would say once because you never left...