In a dancer, there is a reverence for such forgotten things as the miracle of the small beautiful bones and their delicate strength.
Into every empty corner, into all forgotten things and nooks, nature struggles to pour life, pouring life into the dead, life into life itself.
Many forgotten things live still in children's tales.
You must go in quest of yourself, and you will find yourself again only in the simple and forgotten things.
Dreams are but interludes that fancy makes. . . Sometimes forgotten things, long cast behind Rush forward in the brain, and come to mind.
We've outsourced our memories to digital devices, and the result is that we no longer trust our memories. We see every small forgotten thing as evidence that they're failing us.