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C.N. Douglas, comp. Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical. 1917.

Oblivion

Oblivion is not to be hired.

Sir Thomas Browne.

Among our crimes oblivion may be set.

Dryden.

And steep my senses in forgetfulness.

Shakespeare.

A sweet forgetfulness of human care.

Pope.

And o’er the past oblivion stretch her wing.

Homer.

And blind oblivion swallowed cities up.

Shakespeare.

Fame is a vapor; popularity an accident; riches take wings; the only certainty is oblivion.

Horace Greeley.

Darkness of slumber and death, forever sinking and sinking.

Longfellow.

Oblivion is the rule, and fame the exception, of humanity.

Rivarol.

Oblivion is a second death, which great minds dread more than the first.

De Boufflers.

Through age both weak in body and oblivious.

Latimer.

  • What’s past and what’s to come is strew’d with husks
  • And formless ruin of oblivion.
  • Shakespeare.

  • But from your mind’s chilled sky
  • It needs must drop, and lie with stiffened wings
  • Among your soul’s forlornest things;
  • A speck upon your memory, alack!
  • A dead fly in a dusty window-crack.
  • Francis Thompson.

    Without oblivion, there is no remembrance possible. When both oblivion and memory are wise, when the general soul of man is clear, melodious, true, there may come a modern Iliad as memorial of the past.

    Carlyle.

    It is the lot of man to suffer; it is also his fortune to forget. Oblivion and sorrow share our being, as darkness and light divide the course of time.

    Beaconsfield.