Memories are the sincerest form of immortality.
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Good one as I haven’t thought of memories that way before. Well done!
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As long as you are remembered, you are never gone.
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Yes – but when I’m gone, so are the memories – well, unless they live with someone else.
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A writer lives on in his written word.
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Haha…well, that explains why I nearly died, I’ve got a memory like a sieve š š¤£
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You need to plug a few holes!
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But they bring with them an obligation to share.
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I agree Dan. We honour them by sharing.
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You are 100% on target. We live on in those people who remember us once we’ve passed away. So it’s to our benefit that we live a life that will generate good memories of us. We all want to be remembered in a positive way by those we leave behind.
Ginger
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You will be my friend. You definitely will be. But not too soon thank you very much.
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In human terms, the only true form really…
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That and our children.
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Thank you. How lovely if you are a special memory in someone’s life!. Although, of course sad, I too often (being a lot older…) smile at memories of several deceased friends. Around six were ‘characters’ with some admired traits and will remain in my heart.
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Those truly are cherished memories.
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How true!
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Thank you!
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True that!
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Thanks!
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Indeed!
Thanks for sharing
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I am glad you enjoyed it!
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What a beautiful thought. Itās comforting, Pam. ā£ļøš¤
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Thank you.
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Youāre so welcome!
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