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• incessant adj. The doubts. You had to save me from my constant doubts. That deep-seeded feeling that I wasn't good enough for anything I was a fake at my job I wasn't your equal my friends would forget me if I moved away for a month. It wasn't as easy as hearing voices nobody was telling me this. It was just something I knew. Everyone else was playing along but I was sure that one day they would all stop.

  David Levithan

  Jobs, Voice, Fake

  David Levithan (2011). “The Lover's Dictionary: A Novel”, p.113, Macmillan

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• Because I liked you better Than suits a man to say, It irked you, and I promised I'd throw the thought away. To put the world between us We parted stiff and dry: 'Farewell,' said you, 'forget me.' 'Fare well, I will,' said I. If e'er, where clover whitens The dead man's knoll, you pass, And no tall flower to meet you Starts in the trefoiled grass, Halt by the headstone shading The heart you have not stirred, And say the lad that loved you Was one that kept his word.

  A. E. Housman

  Flower, Farewell, Heart

  A. E. Housman (2013). “Delphi Complete Works of A. E. Housman (Illustrated)”, Delphi Classics

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• The difference between saints, forget-me-nots, and mountains, have to, have to, have to at a time.

  Gertrude Stein

  Differences, Mountain, Saint

  Gertrude Stein (2012). “Selected Writings of Gertrude Stein”, p.583, Vintage

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• So why do I write, torturing myself to put it down? Because in spite of myself I've learned some things. Without the possibility of action, all knowledge comes to one labeled "file and forget," and I can neither file nor forget. Nor will certain ideas forget me; they keep filing away at my lethargy, my complacency. Why should I be the one to dream this nightmare?

  Ralph Ellison

  Sueño, Escritura, Ideas

  Ralph Ellison (2010). “Invisible Man”, p.592, Vintage

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• No puedo olvidar a Melina Mercouri con vestido negro en 'Nunca en Domingo'.

  Jean Paul Gaultier

  Sunday, Black, Dresses

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• It's a taboo subject. How the dead are betrayed by the living. We who are living--we who have survived--understand that our guilt is what links us to the dead. At all times we can hear them calling to us, a growing incredulity in their voices, You will not forget me -- will you? How can you forget me? I have no one but you.

  Joyce Carol Oates

  Voice, Guilt, Calling

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• O sleep! O sleep!
  Do not forget me. Sometimes come and sweep,
  Now I have nothing left, thy healing hand
  Over the lids that crave thy visits bland,
  Thou kind, thou comforting one.
  For I have seen his face, as I desired,
  And all my story is done.
  O, I am tired.

  Jean Ingelow

  Sleep, Healing, Tired

  Jean Ingelow (1874). “The Poetical Works of Jean Ingelow”, p.133

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• All flowers are flirtatious - particularly if they carry hyphenated names. The more hyphens in the name, the flirtier the flower. The one-hyphen flowers - black-eyed Susan; lady-smock; musk-rose - may give you only a shy glance and then drop their eyes; the two-hyphen flowers - forget-me-not; flower-de-luce - keep glancing. Flowers with three or more hyphens flirt all over the garden and continue even when they are cut and arranged in vases. John-go-to-bed-at-noon does not go there simply to sleep.

  Willard R. Espy

  Flower, Sleep, Eye

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• I have a bunch of headshots that I like to throw at people - with some backups. I give them like three copies just so they don't forget me.

  Ken Jeong

  People, Giving, Three

  Interview with Kyle Ryan, film.avclub.com. August 14, 2009.

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• If we spend our days waiting for fabulous roses we could miss the beauty and wonder of the tiny forget-me-nots that are all around us.

  Dieter F. Uchtdorf

  Rose, Waiting, Missing

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• I realized people would soon forget me once I was dead. I couldn't even say that this was hard to stomach; really, there's no idea to which one doesn't get acclimatized in time.

  Albert Camus

  Ideas, People, Forget

  Albert Camus (1960). "Colección de ficción"

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• Ahora espero que los aficionados del Arsenal puedan seguir con sus vidas y olvidarse de mí, que celebren su tercer puesto y yo me centraré en ganar títulos.

  Samir Nasri

  Ganar, Concentración, Logro

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• I want to do something that nobody has done before me. And I want to do it in such a way that nobody will forget me for it.

  Frank Frazetta

  Done, Want, Way

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• Perdóname si, por amistad, te ofrezco una corona de mayo.... [N]ourished por los rocíos del cielo.... Así que he colocado la hiedra en medio, para demostrar que el valor es siempre verde. La pequeña Nomeolvides azul... Mensajera de la primavera en cada rincón, sonriendo a todos: "¡Recuérdame!

  John Clare

  Primavera, Azul, Hiedra

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• Records are the only thing that remain of an athlete, the only thing that people will remember. If I want to ensure that people don't forget me, I can only stop once I've set the bar as high as possible for anyone coming after me.

  Lindsey Vonn

  Athlete, People, Bars

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• Cuando muera, el mundo hablará de mí. Nunca me olvidarán y nunca tendré remordimientos. Por lo menos, el mundo sabrá que estuve aquí. Creo que todo el mundo debe dejar su huella allí donde esté. Hablarán de ti mucho después de que te hayas ido. Deja tu huella. Vive tu vida.

  Karrine Steffans

  Regret, Thinking, Live Your Life

  Fuente: www.huffingtonpost.com

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• Yet if you should forget me for a while
  And afterwards remember, do not grieve:
  For if the darkness and corruption leave
  A vestige of the thoughts that once I had,
  Better by far you should forget and smile
  Than that you should remember and be sad.

  Christina Rossetti

  Grieving, Mourning, Darkness

  "Recuerda" l. 13 (1862)

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• You are the dream I live with; you are the wish I'd made, the name I always whisper in every prayer I pray ... now that you left me, while you forget me, I'll hold you in my dreams.

  Rick Trevino

  Dream, Prayer, Lost Love

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• 'THIS ROOM HAS MYSTERY LIKE A TRANCE' This room has mystery like a trance Of wine ; forget-me-nots of you Are chair and couch, the books your Fingers touched. And now that you Are absent here the silence scrapes A secret rust from everything; While sudden wreaths of sorrow's Dust uncover emptiness like halls To stumble through, and terror falls

  Kenneth Patchen

  Book, Fall, Wine

  Kenneth Patchen (1968). “The Collected Poems of Kenneth Patchen”, p.112, New Directions Publishing

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• I shouldn't care what you suffered. I care nothing for your sufferings. Why shouldn't you suffer? I do! Will you forget me? Will you be happy when I am in the earth? Will you say twenty years hence, "That's the grave of Catherine Earnshaw? I loved her long ago, and was wretched to lose her; but it is past. I've loved many others since: my children are dearer to me than she was; and, at death, I shall not rejoice that I am going to her: I shall be sorry that I must leave them!" Will you say so, Heathcliff?

  Emily Bronte

  Children, Sorry, Past

  "Wuthering Heights". Book by Emily Brontë, 1847.

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• Tania,” he whispers, “promise me you won’t forget me when I die.” “You won’t die, soldier,” she says. “You won’t die. Live! Live on, breathe on, claw onto life, and do not let go. Promise me you will live for me, and I promise you, when you’re done, I will be waiting for you.” She is sobbing. “Whenever you’re done, Alexander, I will be here, waiting for you.

  Paullina Simons

  Letting Go, Waiting, Soldier

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• When I forget my sovereign, may my God forget me.

  Edward Thurlow, 1er Barón Thurlow

  Loyalty, May, Sovereign

  27 "Parliamentary History", 680; Annual Register, 1789.

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• Did you forget me? Or are you too scared to tell me that you met me in fear that I won't remember?

  Drake

  Humble, Scared, Remember

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• Ah! never shall the land forget.

  William C. Bryant

  Memorial Day, Land, Forget

  William Cullen Bryant, “The Battle-Field”

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• Como la dulzura de las gardenias Madre, moriste hace 15 años. el dolor, un estoque, cortó hasta que, finalmente, sólo quedó la paz como la dulzura de las gardenias en el jarrón de cristal sobre la mesa amarilla de tu cocina. tan fragante. tu voz perdura en mi oído recordando, regañando, guiando un agradable mantra de ternura, palabras mágicas que mueven mis palmas, tus palmas. juntas estamos moldeando, ayudando, creando. en el espejo veo tus ojos, tus hermosos círculos marrones mirando hacia atrás, tan radiantes. "no me olvides", susurraste el día de tu muerte. No te olvidaré.

  Wallace Stevens

  Hermosa, Madre, Paz

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