I've been with my husband and friends for so long, I've forgotten what is unappealing to new people.
The velocity and volume on the Web are so great that nothing is forgotten and nothing is remembered.
The man or woman who doesn't forgive has forgotten the price that Christ paid for them on the Cross.
It is terrible how much has been forgotten, which is why, I suppose, remembering seems a holy thing.
We have forgotten that Vietnam, and Iraq resent being invaded and know the ground better than we do.