Quotes About Fleeting

In real life sweet moments are short and dulled by time.

I push my ice cream dish away. What's left in the bowl isn't cold and delicious anymore. Now it's just lukewarm, melted soup, because obviously nothing good lasts forever.

The north wind roaring down in October is cruel and cold and reminds you again — as the sea has a way of doing — that nature does not care for man. And somehow that makes the red and yellow leaves and the blue, deceptive noons all the sweeter and more precious because living is so dangerous and so short and can be so bitter.

If you believe in forever, then life is just a one-night stand.

We all think we have time, you know. It's this miracle substance and there seems to be so much of it, and then all of a sudden, it's gone.

True love cannot be denied," Layla said. "You know that yourself, Betsy, given your sad experiences. Life is fleeting and one should gather rosebuds—or is it rainbows? At any rate, one should get on the stick before it's too late.

There was just a thin fall of powdery snow in the air. It came onto their hats, not seeming to fall as much as to suddenly appear with its chill greeting on lips and noses.

I have whispered to you in the perfume of a rose; But the flower soon faded and was like me forgotten.

Never ever be carried away, bothered or moved by any in-thing or rather by anything that is in vogue presently. For, everything that is currently in vogue is fugacious. That is to say, everything that is in vogue presently is bound to fade away or change with time. Oh! yes, nothing or no one lasts or lives forever. ~Emeasoba George

Never ever be moved or carried away by any in thing i.e. anything that is in vogue presently, no matter how fascinating it seems to you. For, everything in vogue currently is fugacious i.e. every in vogue thing will soon fade away or rather change with time.

Din tot ce-ai fost, nu mai ramîne decît o adiere patetica.

I suppose it may be God's way of telling us to love people while they're here, because tomorrow they may be gone. I guess that's a pretty sorry answer, but I'm afraid it's the only one I've got.

Happiness is a soap bubble that changes color as the iris and that breaks when touched.

Our fleeting happiness here below is the forerunning proof of another and a perfect happiness, just as the earth, a fragment of the world, attests the universe.

If you have desired your object only for one day, your love perhaps will not last more than three nights.

As people we narrowly get by with our lives each day, energy from our soft, delicate actions appearing like cherry blossoms, only once, and once for a short while. Eventually petals fall to the ground.

Alguna vez, sin falta, todos iremos dispersándonos en la oscuridad del tiempo y desapareceremos...

Soon it would be all over. All of this would wither away, it would all disappear. We'd go our separate ways. Again and again this conviction crashed over us.

Someday, without fail, everyone will disappear, scattered into the blackness of time.

Sì, pensai, forse come nella canzone, questo autunno non tornerà mai più, per l'eternità, e questa notte, passando attraverso i rami secchi e nudi degli alberi, si allontanerà scomparendo nella distanza. E poi di nuovo, sconosciuto e implacabile, verrà l'inverno.

Forse era solo il breve sogno di un'altra me stessa che non aveva più nessuna possibilità di vivere in questo mondo.

L'unica cosa di cui ho paura è il passare del tempo, il ramo del salice accarezzato dal sole che un attimo dopo è scosso da un tifone, il ciliegio in fiore che perde tutti i suoi petali.

My memories of that time are fleeting, but they will never vanish completely, because the unexpected encounters of our lives will always remain with us, causing us great pain in the silent ways we evoke them.

The fire dies, the candle is eaten by its weak fluttering flame.