Forgotten? No, we never do forget:
We let the years go; wash them clean with tears,
Leave them to bleach out in the open day,
Or lock them careful by, like dead friends' clothes,
Till we shall dare unfold them without pain,—
But we forget not, never can forget.
Stichwörter: forgetting
The living mourn the dead for a time but they forget about them as days pass. The living are so selfish, so spoilt, so taken with the very act of living that they don't remember long.
Natsuo KirinoStichwörter: death mourning forgetting
There are things that can be forgotten. And things that cannot - that sit on dusty shelves like stuffed birds with baleful, sideways staring eyes.
Arundhati RoyStichwörter: life memory forgetting
Reasons get forgotten.
Alessandro BariccoStichwörter: truth forgetting forgotten reasons
Some things are not supposed to be forgotten; these are the things which make us human.
Nenia CampbellStichwörter: life philosophy memory forgetting
This is what I know about my parents. They spent the next several years trying to forget each other, and me.
Raquel CepedaStichwörter: life parents forgetting coming-of-age divorce families family-saga
For some, excavating the past isn’t an adventure, it’s more akin to tearing a Band-Aid off an open wound.
Raquel CepedaStichwörter: history forgetting the-past forgetting-the-past excavating-the-past open-wounds
When I say I'm going to forget you I know it's impossible to forget someone I once knew. What I want is to erase you from my thoughts and purge you from my memories. I'm saying it's what I wish for, not what is or could ever be.
Donna Lynn HopeStichwörter: forget forgetting letting-go breakups
The little things you forget, kill me.
pleasefindthisStichwörter: killing forgetting
At a time when history made its way slowly, the few events were easily remembered and woven into a backdrop, known to everyone, before which private life unfolded the gripping show of its adventures. Nowadays, time moves forward at a rapid pace. Forgotten overnight, a historic event glistens the next day like the morning dew and thus is no longer the backdrop to a narrator's tale but rather an amazing adventure enacted against the background of the over-familiar banality of private life.
Milan KunderaStichwörter: history memory forgetting
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