Laura Ingalls Wilder Quotes

I'm going to miss his childlike laugh. I'll forget the goals but I'll never forget that laugh.

Remember me for these days, not the old ones.

'Never forget' is correct. But the place to remember is in our hearts, not in lavish ceremonies.

Every moment is memorable to me.

I'm going to miss Saroj Ji and I will cherish all the fond memories I have of her.

When I remember you, Randy, I'm going to smile, not cry. You're a part of me. One of the best parts. I just wanted to tell you that." She stopp up, brushing the headstone once more. "And if you meet someone called Giselda," she whispered, "tell her she's still part of Spade, too. A beautiful part. Please thank her for that.

We thought: we're poor, we have nothing, but when we started losing one after the other so each day became remembrance day, we started composing poems about God's great generosity and our former riches.

By recollecting the pleasures I have had formerly, I renew them, I enjoy them a second time, while I laugh at the remembrance of troubles now past, and which I no longer feel.

I think about my mother every day. But usually the thoughts are fleeting - she crosses my mind like a spring cardinal that flies past the edge of your eye: startling, luminous, lovely... gone.

We had something very special in the Faces. We were blessed to have the fun we had.

What matters in life is not what happens to you but what you remember and how you remember it.

Hope has a good memory, gratitude a bad one.

Certain experiences you never forget, no matter how old you become.

Better by far you should forget and smile that you should remember and be sad.

I'll never forget my friends and where I came from.

There is nothing so fleeting as the memory of benefits received.

When we were together, I loved you deeply and you gave me so much happiness I can never repay you.

I suppose the things you remember about someone who has died are the funny moments. Those are the ones that stand out.

If you remember me, then I don't care if everyone else forgets.

I wouldn't trade the experiences I've had over the past 36 years for anything.

I look back with a mix of emotions: sadness for the people who are gone, nostalgia for times that have passed, but immense gratitude for the wonderful opportunities that came my way.

Nobody is forgotten when it is convenient to remember him.

I adored my mother, and I will always have extraordinary memories about her and remember her, and she opened the doors for me to appreciate arts.

That though the radiance which was once so bright be now forever taken from my sight. Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendor in the grass, glory in the flower. We will grieve not, rather find strength in what remains behind.

We always regret that we did not ask our parents more, really get to know them while they were alive.