I actually remember celebrating National Poetry Day at school; I remember having to write and read a load.
I hear and I forget. I see and I remember. I do and I understand.
I have total recall. I remember being born. I remember being in the womb, I remember being inside. Coming out was great.
I remember when I was a private soldier. I remember the days when I was taken care of and when I was not taken care of.
I want Chinese history to remember me as Carnegie is remembered. I want Chinese people to remember me as they remember Marx and Lenin.
I remember making that vow, the one not to forget. Not to remember what happened, but to remember who I was and how I felt.
The problem with me is that I cannot focus when she is on my mind. I can’t. I probably will make a mistake when writing that paper and will start writing everything I feel about her—the professor will be very happy with that, I am sure. Oh well, ...
I remember when I was 19, it was pretty tough.
Because I remember, I despair. Because I remember, I have the duty to reject despair.
I remember when, I remember, I remember when I lost my mind! There was something so special about that place...even your emotions had an echo...and so much space!
I remember fear and I remember the potential of nuclear war.
What was our life like? I almost don't remember now. Though I remember , the space of time it occupied. And I remember it fondly.
I remember when I wanted every pitch to be a strike.
I remember being bullied at school, and I remember being cruel to other kids.
I still remember the entire Boy Scout motto. I don't remember the serial number of my gun in the army. I don't remember the number of my locker in school. But I remember that Boy Scout code.
I remember when I got a part on 'Seinfeld' it was like an out of body experience, I was so excited.
I was, I remember, I still remember when the first time I pointed the telescope at the sky and I saw Saturn with the rings. It was a beautiful image.
Oak, granite, Lilies by the road, Remember me? I remember you. Clouds brushing Clover hills, Remember me? Sister, child, Grown tall, Remember me? I remember you.
I remember when I started off, my first car was a Kia Spectra. With a spoiler kit and some rims.
I remember watching my dad work on PCs, and I remember using Texas Instrument calculators in school. It was a bit nostalgic.
I remember everything, even the dates. But I don't want others to remember the details, just the image.
