Quotes About Time

Christ. Time is short, don't you understand that? We bump along, blindly assuming we have forever to do things, say things…but we don't. You can feel perfectly fine, and go to your annual checkup on a sunny Wednesday afternoon, and discover that your time's up. Game over.

I'll wait forever. Leni

Jie kariauja. Laikas buvo prabanga, kuria dabar jau niekas negal?jo girtis. Rytojus atrod? toks pat laikinas, kaip bu?inys tamsoje.

If there was one thing she'd learned in all of this, it was that life—and love—can be gone any second. When you had it, you needed to hang on with all your strength and savor every second.

Her story—which is the story of a time and land and the indomitable will of a people—is my story; two lives woven together, and like any good story, ours will begin and end and begin again. Love is what remains.

She had counted on a lifetime to teach her children what they needed to know, but she didn't have that gift of grace and time. Still, she had given them what mattered: they were loved and they knew it. Everything else was decoration. Love remains.

I guess no one stays friends for more than thirty years without a few broken hearts along the way.

I know now what matters, and it is not what I have lost. It is my memories. Wounds heal. Love lasts. We remain

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How did two people move backward through time and untie a knot that had tangled through every moment of their lives?

It is my memories. Wounds heal. Love lasts. We remain.

You know the thing about history, Elsa? It's over. Already dead and gone.

Amintirile sunt tot ceea ce ne ramane la final.

There was so much more to say, a lifetime's worth of love and advice to bestow on her children, but there was no more time … Be brave, she might have said, or maybe she only thought it.

Daniel laughed. How long would she remember exactly that sound? Not long enough. She knew that now. Memories—even the best of them—faded.

Books are the mile markers of my life.

Había olvidado lo dulcemente que transcurre el tiempo en París.

Estaban en guerra. El tiempo era un lujo que nadie podía ya permitirse. El mañana se antojaba tan efímero como un beso en la oscuridad.

The at-home mother's life: it was a race with no finish line.

The past has a clarity I can no longer see in the present. I

Surely this beautiful creature couldn't be the child who'd once licked the metal ski-chair pole at Mammoth Mountain Ã¢â'¬Â¦ or the girl who'd climbed into her parents' bed after a nightmare when she was only a year away from being a teenager. Seventeen years had passed in the blink of an eye. It was too fast. Not long enough Ã¢â'¬Â¦

For a terrible, exquisite moment, time stopped between them, the world caught its breath.

Los recuerdos - incluso los más bellos - se desvanecen.

los tiempos difíciles no duran para siempre. Pero la tierra y la familia sí.