Quotes About Ephemeral

His beauty made him ephermal, like a dragonfly.

I realised that day that when the animation of the person we were is stripped out of the vessel we have used to pilot our way through life, it leaves little more than an echo or a shadow in the physical world.

This was all of it, no doubt, the strange passing feeling that had come to me in the boat. Age. Vanity. The impossibility of accepting the new versions of oneself that life kept offering. The impossibility of the old version's vanishing.

What is born will die What has been gathered will be dispersed What has been accumulated will be exhausted What has been built up will collapse And what has been high will be brought low. The only thing we really have is nowness, now.

Is it possible that software is not like anything else, that it is meant to be discarded: that the whole point is to always see it as a soap bubble?

For me, acting has often been solitary. You're all together, and then boom, you're gone.

Some people care about their work lasting forever - I have little interest in it.

Life is short, and, once somebody is gone, they're gone.

I am a fading phantasmagoria. Time has left me in partial glory."--Fidelis O Mkparu

Love the moment for its simplicity, it may give or take nothing from you, but in the blinking of an eye it will have change so many things forever.

And always, I could see that, despite his weakness for her or because of it, he seemed uncatchable, as if he might slip away at any moment.

You will not be here--I shall not be here--much lo

Love? Love is like holding water in your hands. You might have it for a time, but it escapes, leaving you with nothing.

The story of life is quicker than the blink of an eye, the story of love is hello, goodbye.

Never fall in love with stargazers – always with accelerated affection. Their love disappears in the blink of an eye like a shooting star.

If she's gonna love again, it won't be an eternity but a hard, fast conflagration that leaves everyone else in the embers.

She was his dawn of bliss He was her dusk of wounds, Each day they came up to See and touch They couldn't stay for long But they looked perfect together ~

Life is defined by time. Time defined moments. Time is priceless gift.

Being thankful for the things we take for granted, is worth taking pause to understand that they can be taken away within a moment.

It's the same old story. A man came like the beautiful wind, left like a destructive storm.

Words are fossilized butterfly wings, pretty to look at sometimes, but only good for Museums.I want to miserably burn down the Museums.

Åžtiu c? exist? un singur suflet, r?sfrânt în mii de atitudini trec?toare.

That to truly know happiness is to know the fleeting nature of everything, joy, pain, safety and happiness itself.

someday you'll be gone, you'll be dust, and then even less than dust. Nothing. There's no other place to be. This world is good enough for you because it has to be. Go ahead and love it.