Quotes About Reflection

And think before you act because you'll have to take responsibility for your actions.

A life without some regret is probably a life that wasn't lived to its fullest.

Don't wish your life away. Time passes quickly enough." Another of her favorite expressions was "The older you get, the faster time flies." The truth of the latter has been made clearer to me with each passing year.

Guess when you no one's listening, you just stop talking.

she had no regrets in the way her life had turned out. She'd always believed things turned out the way they were meant to.

There aren't always answers. There isn't always a reason.

Hindsight's a bitch, isn't it?

She makes her little house to shine, she thought.

Libro, libro. Cuando te pasen estas cosas, coge siempre un libro.

Nimiedades que servían para recordarle que antaño había existido el mundo exterior y que el presente era mucho más que el ayer y sus papeles amarillentos, su tinta parda y esos mapas que se desintegraban al desplegarlos.

Lou había acabado ejerciendo su profesión porque le encantaba leer. Cayó en la cuenta, mientras curioseaba por las grandes estanterías, de lo poco que leía ahora. Trabajaba sobre todo con papeles indescifrables y mapas sobrescritos. En lo que a libros concernía, solo se ocupaba de su exterior. Aquí tendría tiempo para leer

Lou entró, molesta por perturbar aquel silencio precioso y afelpado. Puso agua a hervir, arañando nerviosamente el cazo con el cucharón. Se vistió, consciente del chasquido de sus ropas. Se calzó los zapatos y oyó el roce de los cordones al atárselos. El cuchillo de la mantequilla rascó la tostada. Removió el café con una tintineante cuchara. No todo el mundo, pensó, está hecho para convivir con el silencio

La gente se vuelve rara cuando pasa demasiado tiempo sola

Failed relationships can be described as so much wasted make-up.

Chick Lit uses humor to reflect life back to us. It's a very comforting genre, and it's the first time our generation has had a voice. It's a very important genre for all of those reasons.

Nenhum alívio há para o meu mal, e se me lembro das minhas alegrias maior é ainda o meu desespero.

mért engem választottál ki arra, hogy boldogtalanná tégy?

A soul is a water changing its freshness and depth according to the soul that drinks it.

Carefully weighted wisdom costs less.

Everyone is sick with his existence.

For as much as you can, build the past and the future that you can carry yourself.

He who thinks less about himself leads a comfortable life.

Life – a sort of a plate of real-imaginary from which I nibble together with the birds of light and darkness, with the poor and well-to-do of the world at grains of to be once rough (like sharp stones), other times more like the pulp of pomegranates and ripe figs; stairs I have to climb in myself and climb down… to sometimes walk along the roads of infinity, other times, how many, to stop before the first step, waiting for the path home…

Reigning over the worlds in your brain – that's a true prerogative of rational existence…