oblivion [Theme] Page 4

We should not forget this [the concentration camp]. But we should not turn this into a cult. Otherwise, forever remain in the shadows of those damned towers.

Tomorrow history is already forgotten. But not the narrator.
The story will be forgotten tomorrow. But not who told it.

I wanted to stay in his room. I didn't want to see that mixture of awe and suspicion that follows me everywhere. It all just reinforces the hopelessness of a situation in which I found myself. They think I performed a miracle and instead of letting me go, my decision is even more tied me to this place. And even if I got out and went back to the stones, there is no guarantee that they would have worked, whatever they were. And if they worked, there is no guarantee that I'll get home. I can easily get into the new temporary trap - in the Middle ages or during the Roman Empire. I left his room just hoping for the oblivion that comes with wine Colum...

Life is a strange thing: we forget those things of which we are no one to tell.
I think we forget things if there is nobody to tell them.

Life on earth was like the sea,
Me to swim was not given.
Like the sea, was grief
Dragged me to the bottom.
Love was dark as the abyss,
I was drawn into the darkness unknown,
And my flower is wonderful
Opened and withered long ago.
And death will come, do not be fooled,
My eyes are forever clouded,
My face will be sallow,
Everything becomes pitch-dark.
Carrying the vanity of earth,
Will living side,
Everyone who was with me,
Me forget still.

Oblivion comes as a release and a relief. People always want to forget, to forget the past and the future.

- Time flies so fast! First, you're on top and you think it's forever! Then it all falls apart, and you forget.
- Madam, don't be so negative. It's not you
And if there is no one who could help, for you comes a long and cold winter.

Poor choice in life
Nemer and temporal voids
How many cute names forgotten,
As oblivion tenet weaves.

- Nobody has forgotten who you are and what you've done, you know. Although, I can pretend that I forgot. But this is all courtesy of a small town.
- So that's it.
- Courtesy of a small town, that's all you got, girl, so don bresgi.

The beginning is always difficult, and then you start to forget.
The first little while is the hardest, and then you move on.

Tequila drink not because they want to drink.
You don't drink tequila because you're thirsty.

Looking at the beam of purple sunset,
We were standing on the banks of the Neva.
You shook his hand to me; raced without refund
The sweet mg; forgot you...
To the grave you swore to love the poet;
Fear of people, fear of empty rumor,
You haven't fulfilled your sacred oath;
Your love - and that your...

I sadly shook her head. Not a single mention of the fact that she was a loving mother. A great friend. Sister. Daughter. Just a faceless name and date. What's wrong with this world? A world where the name Kensington makes you a pet of fate, and the name of ray feather, blown into oblivion. I concentrated looked at the grave of Faith. I will not let them forget about you, Faith.

Anywhere Newspapers are not as long as in hospitals.
Nobody keeps magazines longer than hospitals.