Quotes About Time

Writers create Houses of the Imagination, from whose doors the generations greet each other.

Novels do not drop ready written from the skies. Your couple of hours' reading is my half year's work.

I still have, I hope, a lot of years and there are still a lot of things I want to do.

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Alone at last, Rina stood up, stretched, and glanced at her watch again. Her own boys were still at the Computer Club. Steve would walk them home to a waiting baby-sitter so there was no need to rush. She could take her time. Removing her shoes, she rubbed her feet, slipped them into knitted socks and shuffled along the gleaming white tile. Loaded down with a bucket full of soapy water, a handful of rags, and a pail of supplies, she entered the hallway leading to the two bathrooms.

We watch TV together all the time. Just going through Midsomer Murders is going to take another decade.

No matter how important the present appeared, it soon turned to the past

The paramedics told me the story." He checked the clock, then signed a clipboard attached

noi non scegliamo il tempo nel quale veniamo al mondo; lo troviamo com'è, e com'è dobbiamo accettarlo. Del resto, se è vero che oggi non si sta molto bene, forse che prima si stava d'incanto?

Talking about dreams is like talking about movies, since the cinema uses the language of dreams; years can pass in a second and you can hop from one place to another. Itís a language made of image. And in the real cinema, every object and every light means something, as in a dream.

Talking about dreams is like talking about movies, since the cinema uses the language of dreams; years can pass in a second and you can hop from one place to another. It's a language made of image. And in the real cinema, every object and every light means something, as in a dream.

Porque tú crees que el tiempo cura y que las paredes tapan, y no es verdad, no es verdad.

I want to sleep for half a second, a second, a minute, a century, but I want everyone to know that I'm still alive...

Quiero dormir un rato, un rato, un minuto, un siglo; pero que todos sepan que no he muerto; que haya un establo de oro en mis labios; que soy un pequeño amigo del viento Oeste; que soy la sombra inmensa de mis lágrimas

Every song is the remains of love. Every light the remains of time. A knot of time. And every sigh the remains of a cry. - Every Song

The important thing in life is to let the years carry us along.

Set in place the lovers who will afterwards be photographs.

But hurry! so united, entwined, mouths broken by love and soul bitten, time will find us destroyed

Julieta, la noche no es un momento, pero un momento puede durar toda la noche.

Porque tú crees que el tiempo cura y que las paredes tapan, y no es verdad, no es verdad. ¡Cuando las cosas llegan a los centros, no hay quien las arranque!

It was the time of parched things, the wheat spear in the eye, the laminated cate, the time of tremendous, rusting bridges and the deathly silence of cork.

La nostalgia terrible de una vida perdida, el fatal sentimiento de haber nacido tarde, o la ilusión inquieta de un mañana imposible con la inquietud cercana del dolor de la carne.

Era hermoso jinete, y ahora montón de nieve. Corrió ferias y montes y brazos de mujeres. Ahora, musgo de noche le corona la frente

The thoughts that nested in your folds, where are they now?