Pen and paper are my greatest happiness; time, I tend to forget.

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Pen and paper are my greatest happiness; time, I tend to forget.
We couldn't undo the past, it was true. You're just afraid you did not know how to forget that place in your life.
Come away with me. Forget everything. You must go to a place of grass, silence and woods. A place like that was alive.
My greatest trouble in any relationship is I can forget to be happy.
Former dreams end, he feared he would forget himself and no one would know him.
You forget, darling, we should be ourselves all the time.