How far we all come. How far we all come away from ourselves. So far, so much between, you can never go home again. You can go home, it's good to go home, but you never really get all the way home again in your life. And what's it all for? All I trie...
Hey Highbrow. Next time remember to tuck and roll.
Sometimes, remembering hurts too much.
...the enduring human need to be remembered.
Some books are undeservedly forgotten; none are undeservedly remembered.
Education is everywhere, prompting one to think, to consider, to remember.
Always remember that the tales of another are never as wondrous as your own.
Kid, if you never remember your dreams you lose out on half of your life
No one gets left behind, remember?
Deep in December it's nice to remember without a hurt the heart is hollow.
Some things better left unspoken
This hook nose and crab meister attitude has gotten me every job I've ever had. And more divorces than I care to remember.
I can remember being very keen to go to drama school at the age of eight, and practising ballet in my bedroom to Queen soundtracks.
From a very early age, as far back as I can remember, I always played sports.
I love fashion, but I don't come from a background of loving clothes, and I remember feeling badly dressed from a young age.
You get to a certain age where you prepare yourself for happiness. Sometimes you never remember to actually get happy.
Of my infancy I can speak little, only I do remember that in the fourth year of my age I had the measles.
I can barely remember what I wrote yesterday, let alone 10 years ago.
I think the fact that I made enough noise in the world that I might be remembered is an amazing achievement. You can't ask for more than that.
To engage with art, we have to be willing to be wrong, venture outside our psychic comfort zones, suspend disbelief, and remember that art explores and alters consciousness simultaneously.
If you’re at the bar trying to pick up women, remember: bend at the knees.
