My dear fellow, you forget that we are in the native land of the hypocrite.
You always want to know what one has been doing. I always want to forget what I have been doing.
My own personality has become a burden to me. I want to escape, to go away, to forget.
Tell me and I forget. Teach me and I remember. Involve me and I learn.
If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other.
Education is what survives when what has been learned has been forgotten.
“If history were taught in the form of stories, it would never be forgotten.”
If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other.
Love is a promise, love is a souvenir, once given never forgotten, never let it disappear.
I've forgotten more than you'll ever know.