Remembered Quotes - Page 4

I would have remembered the good stuff. Nobody ever remembers the good stuff.

But I would say basically, I would just like to be remembered for what I did on the field.

The more I travel, the more I see how important it is to each population to see that their history of the good and the bad is remembered by others.

I stood in unimaginable trance And agony that cannot be remembered.

What is read twice is usually remembered more than what is once written.

That we must all die, we always knew, I wish I had sooner remembred it.

I think that a lot of women that know they're going to be part of history somehow decide to have a character to be remembered by.

You can chose if you want to be imagined or remembered.

I'd like to be remembered as a man who went to Heaven and not another place.

Remembered memory is much more powerful than actually having your own memory.

I would like to be remembered as a responsible human being who handled business while also taking care of his family.

I remembered what she'd told me in New York, about building something permanent, and I thought - just maybe - we were off to a good start.

In the end, we decide if we're remembered for what happened to us or for what we did with it.

I want to be remembered as a woman who was fair and always gave 150 percent, no matter what I did.

How will I be remembered? As a technician or artist? As a humorist or a visionary?

I don't think there is much history can say about me. I just want to be remembered as part of that collective.

I remembered that, and, remembering that, I remembered everything.

I don't live life to be remembered for anything.

In the only way that pain can be truly remembered, through a new pain.

Being remembered is all anyone can ask from a lost love.

Well, one thing for sure, I won't be remembered for 'Free Willy.' Or maybe I will.

Instill the love of you into all the world, for a good character is what is remembered.

In the distant future, I don't want to be remembered; I want to remember!

To be forgotten is not something horrible; not to be remembered ever again is something horrible!

But then I remembered something Grandmere had once assured me of: No one has ever died of embarrassment-never, not once in the whole history of time.