Quotes About Lost

I'd hate to be lost. But prepare yourself for the possibility of disappointment. Life is full of them." And the manner of its endings is often the greatest one of all.

Nadie tiene mucho tiempo, y el tiempo que pasas compadeciéndote es tiempo perdido.

Why were you never scared of me?' 'You just never seemed all that scary. Always found your eye sort of pretty. Shiny.' Rikke patted his scarred cheek. 'You always just seemed … lost. Like you lost yourself and didn't know where to look.' She put her hand on his chest. 'But you're in there, still. You're in there.

And if poetry is a bond between Two hearts, it is a bond too frail: That night words failed, I, too, was lost— To whiskey, memory, a photograph.

Quando nós brilhamos eles todos voltam, sabe? A luz que produzimos juntos revela tudo que já foi perdido para a escuridão.

Are you . . . lost?" "Not really," she told him. "We just don't know where we're going.

All lost, because one of the galaxy's many life forms saw all the others as resources to be consumed. It was an attitude all life began with. Some grew out of it.

It was only a long time into talking with these social scientists that I realized every one of the social and psychological causes of depression and anxiety they have discovered has something in common. They are all forms of disconnection. They are all ways in which we have been cut off from something we innately need but seem to have lost along the way.

Is anarchism possible? The failure of attempts to attain freedom does not mean the cause is lost.

Estará escrito en el destino del hombre que sólo puede ser feliz antes de tener razón o después de haberla perdido? ¡Pobre insensato! Envidio tu locura, envidio el laberinto mental en que te pierdes.

For death and life, in ceaseless strife, Beat wild on this world's shore, And all our calm is in that balm— Not lost but gone before.

I've produced more pilots than United Airlines, and they've all been disasters. Every audition I ever took in my life I lost.

I'd like to have a decade of my life back. I dropped into a void for almost a decade.

I've wrecked and ravaged half my life in the pursuit of women, and I suffer the pangs of about seventeen regrets -- the seventeen who got away.

I'm just tired of everything…even of the echoes. There is nothing in my life but echoes…echoes of lost hopes and dreams and joys. They're beautiful and mocking.

Where sin was hatch'd, let tears now wash the nest, Where life was lost, recover life with cries.

Where is the Life we lost in living?

So much of life [is] a putting-off of unhappiness for another time. Nothing [is] ever lost by delay.

I feel kind of depressed today... Do you ever have the feeling that life has passed you by? Worse than that... Sometimes I think life and I are going in opposite directions!

No importa que uno de nosotros esté perdida y desesperadamente enamorado. Tan enamorado que deben tomarse medidas igualmente desesperadas.

Towns are excrescences, gray fluxions, where men, hurrying to find one another, have lost themselves.

People lost their humanity, and took values as arbitrary as those in a pack of playing-cards.

Pretending to have fun on such a massive scale is just a manifestation of our lost capacity to experience joy.

A disciple who grows spiritually will have a growing desire to be a witness and reach out to those who are lost.