Quotes About Transience

What you love, you must love all the harder because someday it will be gone.

Look not long at what's offered, for every precious thing has wings and may fly away.

He could not say goodbye to these three rooms as he could to a house he had loved: hotel rooms accepted departures emotionlessly.

Friends come and go like waiters in a restaurant, did you ever notice that? [...] Some people drown, that's all. It's not fair, but it happens

If the sweetness of our lives did not depart, there would be no sweetness at all.

Every big hotel has got a ghost. Why? Hell, people come and go Ã¢â'¬Â¦

Like all sweet dreams, it will be brief... but brevity makes sweetness, doesn't it? Yes, I think so. Because when the time is gone, you can never get it back.

Life on this planet on its own is temporal. So tell me why you think your problems are permanent. No condition is permanent.

The magic fades too fastthe scent of summer never lasts the nights turn hollow and vast but nothing remains...nothing lasts.

Even the brightest stars burn out eventually.

Keep your thoughts clean. the life we are living soon be past.

Man sometimes forget, he will not live forever.

Live in the present. It won't last too long.

Temporary friends sometimes bring us to permanent blessings.

We must make time to reflect on life.Someday this life will be gone.

O people who take pleasure in a life that will vanish, falling in love with a fading shadow is sheer stupidity

Many have died; you also will die. The drum of death is being beaten. The world has fallen in love with a dream. Only sayings of the wise will remain.

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

Watching a peaceful death of a human being reminds us of a falling star; one of a million lights in a vast sky that flares up for a brief moment only to disappear into the endless night forever.

Understand that you own nothing. Everything that surrounds you is temporary. Only the love in your heart will last forever.

You make beauty and it disappears, I love that.

Nothing lasts forever, so what makes love the exception.

I am mortal, born to love and to suffer.

The days of wine and rosesLaugh and run awayLike a child at playThrough a meadow landToward a closing doorA door marked "Nevermore"That wasn't there before