He has so many creations, and yet He never forgets me, but I only have One Creator, and I’ve forgotten him countless… — Abd ar-Rahman ibn Nasir as-Sa'di Copy Share Image
I don't mind if you forget me. Having learned my lesson, I never left an impression on anyone. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Dear God, help me. Do not forget me on this tiny cinder lost in a galaxy that is lost–a heart no bigger… — Anne Rice Copy Share Image
If we spend our days waiting for fabulous roses we could miss the beauty and wonder of the tiny forget-me-nots that are… — Dieter F. Uchtdorf Copy Share Image
Mr. Rochester, I no more assign this fate to you than I grasp at it for myself. We were born to strive… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
His gaze slammed into hers. 'I love you. Never forget that. Never forget...me.' He loved her. Emotion bubbled up in her throat,… — Larissa Ione Copy Share Image
I now hope the Arsenal fans can get on with their lives and forget me, they should celebrate their third-place achievement and… — Samir Nasri Copy Share Image
There is something inspiring and sublime about the little forget-me-not flower. I hope it will be a symbol of the little things… — Dieter F. Uchtdorf Copy Share Image
Time cast a spell on you but you won't forget me, I know I could have loved you, but you would not… — Stevie Nicks Copy Share Image
I have a bunch of headshots that I like to throw at people - with some backups. I give them like three… — Ken Jeong Copy Share Image
Forgive me if, in friendship’s way, I offer thee a wreath of May… [N]ourished by the dews of heaven… So I have… — John Clare Copy Share Image
You thought I was that type: that you could forget me, and that I'd plead and weep and throw myself under the… — Anna Akhmatova Copy Share Image
All flowers are flirtatious - particularly if they carry hyphenated names. The more hyphens in the name, the flirtier the flower. The… — Willard R. Espy Copy Share Image
O sleep! O sleep! Do not forget me. Sometimes come and sweep, Now I have nothing left, thy healing hand Over the… — Jean Ingelow Copy Share Image
'THIS ROOM HAS MYSTERY LIKE A TRANCE' This room has mystery like a trance Of wine ; forget-me-nots of you Are chair… — Kenneth Patchen Copy Share Image
At present I absolutely want to paint a starry sky. It often seems to me that night is still more richly coloured… — Vincent Van Gogh Copy Share Image
The evening light was like honey in the trees When you left me and walked to the end of the street Where… — John Ashbery Copy Share Image
incessant adj. The doubts. You had to save me from my constant doubts. That deep-seeded feeling that I wasn't good enough for… — David Levithan Copy Share Image
The pounding music, the cheers, the admiration work their way into my blood, and I can’t suppress my excitement. Cinna has given… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
...try as i do, i can't recall her surname. Indeed, her very abstractedness and insubstantial personality seemed to say 'forget me'; she… — Muriel Spark Copy Share Image
You are the dream I live with; you are the wish I'd made, the name I always whisper in every prayer I… — Rick Trevino Copy Share Image
Let your heart look on white sea spray and be lonely. Love is a fool star. You and a ring of stars… — Carl Sandburg Copy Share Image
I realized people would soon forget me once I was dead. I couldn't even say that this was hard to stomach; really,… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
I would like to use this little flower as a metaphor. The five petals of the little forget-me-not flower prompt me to… — Dieter F. Uchtdorf Copy Share Image
maybe she had become tired of being the girlfriend of a condemned man. It also occured to me that maybe she was… — Albert Camus Copy Share Image
I have a strange feeling with regard to you. As if I had a string somewhere under my left ribs, tightly knotted… — Charlotte Bronte Copy Share Image
When I die, the world is going to talk about me. They will never forget me and I will never have any… — Karrine Steffans Copy Share Image
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… — Joyce Carol Oates Copy Share Image
Grace," I said, my vision swirling now because of her blood smeared across my wrists, "Can you hear me?" She nodded then… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
The heart sags. My footprints forget me. I don’t think anything will ever be the same. This is the edge of the… — Richard Jackson Copy Share Image
![“Forgive me if, in friendship’s way, I offer thee a wreath of May… [N]ourished by the dews of heaven… So I have Ivy placed between, To prove that worth is ever green. The little blue Forget-me-not... Spring’s messenger in every spot, Smiling on all—"Remember me!” quote by John Clare](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/img-quotes/90f/john-clare-9982_blue_forgive-me-if-in-friendship-s-way-i-offe_142949.jpg)
![“maybe she had become tired of being the girlfriend of a condemned man. It also occured to me that maybe she was sick, or dead. These things happen. [...] Anyway, after that, remembering Marie meant nothing to me. That seemed perfectly normal to me, since I understood very well that people would…” quote by Albert Camus](https://sms4smile.com/quotes/img-quotes/b50/albert-camus-47_forget_maybe-she-had-become-tired-of-being-the_1499730.jpg)
