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How many people you lost? he asks asfter a second.
God. Numbers heavy in my mind will be even heavier off my tongue. I don't know what's worse, holding their names, or turning them into a body count.
Number is different from quantity.
What counts in life usually cannot be counted.
To all that is used-up, and to all the muffled and dumb creatures in the world's full reserve, the unsayable sums, joyfully add yourself, and cancel the count.
If one by one we counted people out
An Ally does not keep count
Many are called, few are chosen.
I can't be left unsupervised.
Do you know why they call me the Count? Because I love to count! Ah-hah-hah!
- The Count Sesame Street
If your name isn't known, then it's a very lonely feeling.
The uncreated is a vast, empty space. This emptiness is so scary that most hold on to what they know, making minor adjustments to what they understand, unable to move on to something unknown.
Number is the Word but is not utterance it is wave and light, though no one sees it it is rhythm and music, though no one hears it. Its variations are limitless and yet it is immutable. Each form of life is a particular reverberation of Number.
was forgotten and neglected.
8.
Whose speechless song, being many, seeming one,
Sings this to thee: 'thou single wilt prove none.
I am alone now, truly alone, and absolutely isolated from any known life. I am it. If a count were taken, the score would be three billion plus two over on the other side of the moon, and one plus God knows what on this side.
Not all things worth counting are countable and not all things that count are worth counting.
Non numerantur sed ponderantur
(They are not counted but weighed)
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xxmrem987487-- Shriya
uncomputable numbers
Thanks for counting with me!
How many together with whom I came into the world are already gone out of it.
Untold millions are still untold.
I'm recognized, let me put it that way.
I'm more than just a number. I doubt you'll find another
I'm an enigma, an unknown.
One wrong guess left! x m t r f o a n e i
gone, you see, yet finding
Conspicuous by his absence.
Using numerology to count the people I sent to heaven,
Produces more digits than 22 divided by 7.
You can't keep counting forever
This is what will remain unforgotten
I want to be known as unknown.
This is an elegant hotel! Room service has an unlisted number.
I dropped a word from the string of negative adjectives that had trailed behind me like tin cans behind the village idiot. Unappreciated, unloved, unmarried. But no longer unpublished.
How easy it is to be unknown!
101. I may find peace with in the emptiness, how pitiful.
Known.
Some.
Call.
Is.
Air.
Am?
Fools are without number.
But who can count the beatings of the lonely heart?
Unsung, the noblest deed will die.
Born we are alone , we live in a crowd ----
But actually alone !!!!!
Unmentioned, what is can become as though it were not.
One hundred only, Lord Earl. But judge us not by our number. Rather, watch the numbers of dead we leave behind.
All things unrevealed belong to the kingdom of mystery.
I have not been recognized.
I'm not really listed anywhere; I don't know how people find me!
I was born Stranger
I will die Stranger
Unknown is my name
Unknown is my country.
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tsxutc972778-- Shriya
Counting is the religion of this generation it is its hope and its salvation.
Unknown Make new friends but keep the old ones; one is silver and the other's gold.
Thousands, millions of people are born every day, but never again will the world see your like !
I don't feel famous.
You don't count in zeroes; when you count, zero is the mute background and one is your tool.
Don't tell me what to do - you have eight numbers after your name just like me.
You're rare, Severine. Just like your name. It's impossible to forget you.
I am a dead man who wanders
registered nowhere
We're suicidal, not innumerate.
A man counted only because he had a prison number. One literally became a number: dead or alive - that was unimportant; the life of a "number" was completely irrelevant.
Numbers are intellectual witnesses that belong only to mankind.
Among many people with you;
but I only can see you.
I'm not unknown, yet I'm not super famous where I can't go anywhere.
The reality is that the only people who count are those who believe in you no matter what. The ones who stand beside you when hell crawls through, nipping at your heels because they know who you really are.
Unbowed, Unbent, Unbroken.
woman had yet to be identified.
There is no one label that could be attached to me that would be thought adequate.
I'm not so widely known that I'm going to be pigeonholed.
Soulless. Banished. But never forgotten.
Keep good company, and you shall be of the number.
Everybody knew what she was called, but nobody anywhere knew her name. Disremembered and unaccounted for, she cannot be lost because no one is looking for her, and even if they were, how can they call her if they don't know her name?
Alone.
Before this crowd.
Alone, in this terrible dream.
Who am I in this visible silence?
Can they hear me scream?
All the world Loves You,
but You are nowhere to be found,
Hidden and yet ... completely obvious!
Dead, all dead but me, and I am dead to the world.
This is my lifemate, who remains unclaimed and quite happy about it.
Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated
Something unappeased, unappeasable, is within me.
Frankly, I kind of want you to be haunted by the unansweredness of the question, because I think being haunted by such things is a valuable part of being a person.
I am No. 8 in the world. I am not No. 100.
Your number was up the first time I met you.
You are not easily forgotten.
Two thousand million people in the world, and the one who has to decide their fate is is the only one who's always hidden from me.
I am hidden and I am not.
How many people are there left who are neither locked up nor standing guard at the gate?
Black is the Color and none is the number
What is perhaps more worthy of note than how many tsunami dead we've seen, however, is how many other recent dead we have not seen.
There is no self. There is nobody home. No forwarding address, no zip code. Address unknown.
Everybody counts - the Happy ones Count their Blessings and the sad ones Count their Troubles.-RVM
Got 27 children I never see.
be the only one left. I'll bet I'm the
Your only identity is I AM undefined and infinite. Any label you give yourself limits yourself.
There must be somebody there, because somebody must have said Nobody.-- A.a. Milne
Forgotten [10w]
There's no greater slur of memory than to be forgotten.
It is too easy to be ignored in this world,
so you've gotta put yourself up front
if you want to be counted, and to count.
Excuse my wandering.
How can one be orderly with this?
It's like counting leaves in a garden,
along with the song-notes of partridges,
and crows.
Sometimes organization
and computation become absurd.
Dear 338171 (May I call you 338?)
Zero is the number people often feel, more so than one.
I'm currently unsupervised
It frisks me out too but the possibilities are endless
Of the first seven novels I wrote, numbers four and five were published. Numbers one, two, three, six, and seven, have never seen the light of day ... and rightly so.
Overlooked by everyone, but handpicked
Many are called but few get up.
remembered but not quite. I only hope by some