My greatest fear is that, even in death, I shall never forget the pain of living.
Never forget that once upon a time, in an unguarded moment, you recognized yourself as a friend.
Never forget that justice is what love looks like in public
Live life to the fullest and never forget the people that supported you along the way.
Don't eat too much, and never forget to love too much.
Never forget the power of silence, that massively disconcerting pause which goes on and on and may at last induce an opponent to babble and backtrack nervously.
Sometimes I forget that I'm supposed to keep people entertained because I'm just making music for my lifestyle and for my people who live my lifestyle. We forget that there's a world waiting on us.
Music is timeless, so I want to give people shows they'll never forget so that I can do this forever.
My ideology was, if I just make very happy music, very happy music, then people will forget about whatever their problems are. I will forget about my problems.
The camera makes you forget you're there. It's not like you are hiding but you forget, you are just looking so much.
I will never forget the debt we owe to those who have fought to keep America safe.
I began to work the stage and get the audience into it. I also learned how to have fun out there. It is something I will never forget.
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