“He would have liked to know that somebody wanted to keep him alive, that someone remembered him. He used to say that we exist as long as somebody remembers us.”
Source: The Shadow of the Wind
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William Saroyan book The Human Comedy
The Human Comedy (1943)
Context: Death is not an easy thing for anyone to understand, least of all a child, but every life shall one day end. But as long as we are alive, as long as we are together, as long as two of us are left, and remember him, nothing in the world can take him from us. His body can be taken, but not him. You shall know your father better as you grow and know yourself better. He is not dead, because you are alive. Time and accident, illness and weariness took his body, but already you have given it back to him, younger and more eager than ever. I don't expect you to understand anything I'm telling you. But I know you will remember this — that nothing good ever ends. If it did, there would be no people in the world — no life at all, anywhere. And the world is full of people and full of wonderful life.
“He didn't want to remember anymore. remembering only hurt him… everytime.”
Anthony Horowitz book Raven's Gate
Source: Raven's Gate
Donald J. Trump (1946) 45th President of the United States of America
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“I am sure that if the devil existed, he would want us to feel very sorry for him.”
Martha Stout (1953) American psychologist
Source: The Sociopath Next Door
Maya Angelou (1928–2014) American author and poet
We Had Him (2009)
Context: Though we are many, each of us is achingly alone, piercingly alone.
Only when we confess our confusion can we remember that he was a gift to us and we did have him.
He came to us from the creator, trailing creativity in abundance.
Despite the anguish, his life was sheathed in mother love, family love, and survived and did more than that.
He thrived with passion and compassion, humor and style. We had him whether we know who he was or did not know, he was ours and we were his.
“He's sensitive and I don't want him to break his heart over somebody who doesn't care about him.”
F. Scott Fitzgerald book This Side of Paradise
Source: This Side of Paradise