“I've forgotten who I had lunch with earlier, and even more important, where.”
“He couldn’t have moved quicker if he had been the dachshund Poppet, who at this juncture was running round in circles, trying, if I read his thoughts aright, to work off the rather heavy lunch he had had earlier in the afternoon.”
“Writing from memory like this, I often feel a pang of dread. What if I've forgotten the most important thing? What if somewhere inside me there is a dark limbo where all the the truly important memories are heaped and slowly turning into mud?”
“I've forgotten most of what I've read and, frankly, it never seemed very important to me or to the world.”
“She taught me what's important, and what isn't. And I've never forgotten. And that's what mothers do, I say.”
“i've forgotten more than you'll ever know”