226 Quotes About Forgotten

Sad? Why should I be sad? It’s my birthday. The appiest day of the year.’‘Your birthday?’ said Pooh in great surprise.‘Of course it is. Can’t you see? Look at all the presents I have had.’ He waved a foot from side to side. ‘Look at the birthday cake. Candles and pink sugar.’Pooh looked - first to the right and then to the left.‘Presents?’ said Pooh. ‘Birthday cake?’ said Pooh. ‘Where?’‘Can’t you see them?’‘No,’ said Pooh.‘Neither can I,’ said Eeyore. ‘Joke,’ he explained. ‘Ha ha!

As disappointed as an empty diaryForgotten LonelyAnd this whole damn world has nothing new to tell me …

People always talk about how hard it can be to remember things - where they left their keys, or the name of an acquaintance - but no one ever talks about how much effort we put into forgetting. I am exhausted from the effort to forget... There are things that have to be forgotten if you want to go on living.

Sometimes, it is not the memories that remain that hurt the worst. It is the ones you know you have already forgot.

Once I embraced the dreams that once inspired. Now I've found that there is too much I didn't recognize as a gift. I may be too late to see, cherish, and endure. I may never change, but be forever stuck in the past without realizing until my eyes open to the sun and I have forgotten the moon.

My students tag tables, walls, and chairs because their greatest fear is that no one will ever remember them. They do not believe they can give impassioned speeches, rally people in protest, paint masterpieces. They think they will die, small and forgotten, and it dictates their every action.

The real reason the number of things that are shared via social media every single minute is so astronomical is because, whenever they each do, most users do not share or say something because they believe they have something worth remembering; they do mainly or only because they fear being forgotten.

I'd forgotten about it, and now I forgot it again. There are things that have to be forgotten if you want to go on living.

You're forgiven."I don't deserve her."But not forgotten," I whisper. She'll never forget what I did. It's not humanly possible. Sometimes I want the impossible. Her expression doesn't change. "My head is undiscriminating with the memories it keeps, but my heart has already forgotten.