Quotes About Ephemeral

Every once in a while I feel the tremendous force of the novel. But it does not stay with me.

A trend is exactly that, and it's going to disappear.

Some music is supposed to be disposable; that's OK. A lot of music is fun for today, but it isn't supposed to be timeless; it's supposed to be trendy.

Truth is a bubble and hard to hold on to.

Brilliant boom of Spring is nothing if not for the timely death of Autumn~

Life is a bubble in the ocean of time. At the same time, it can hold all the water of the ocean in her heart.

Remember, pain and misery are transient and ephemeral but love has the healing power, which is eternal.

We will go away and nothing will remain except what we shared and gave away with love.

If a pleasure lasts forever, it isn't a pleasure anymore.

Events are transient, feelings are momentary, perception is optional and internalization is life long.

If today is not your day, then be happy for this day shall never return. And if today is your day, then be happy now for this day shall never return.

Mind is obsessed with fleeting illusions, while Spirit is constant and free.

Love is a snowflake for no two are ever the same.

Today they're praising you sky high, place you on a pedestal and tomorrow they don't want to know you.

A brief life burns brightly.

These people you used to see every day, friends or acquaintances, after a while they become as distant as any stranger, people you suddenly recall late at night--you remember something they said or something silly that someone once did. For a few moments they completely occupy your mind; then you forget them again.

Flies struggled from her mouth, only to ignite into brilliant golden sparks. Hundreds of them, thousands of them burst from her into their individual pinprick of fire which then was gone for ever, like the distant implosion of a dying star...

dreams are real while they last. Can we say more of life?

The river rises, flows over its banks and carries us all away, like mayflies floating downstream: they stare at the sun, then all at once there is nothing.

Remember: life is a breath; soon I will vanish from your sight. The eye that looks will not see me; you may search, but I will be gone. Like a cloud fading in the sky, man dissolves into death. He leaves the whole world behind him and never comes home again.

Time is the most valuable commodity.

Lots of madmen have had their say But only for a day.

What makes human life--which is inseparable from this moment--so precious is its fleeting nature. And not that it doesn't last but that it never returns again.

This will never come again