Quotes About Moment

How does one end a moment like this? It would kill her to feel him pull away. She had to be first. In a moment. One moment more. Yes. Now

stopped right in the middle of the path, cast a furtive glance left and right and then pressed his mouth in full lockdown mode upon hers. Ew.

What makes photography a strange invention is that its primary raw materials are light and time. —John Berger, English art critic

Because it would be worse than never having them in the first place. I just enjoy the time I'm given with the animals.

No, this was the kind of moment that made everything stop. You separated it from every other one, pressing the feeling to your heart, like a dried flower slipped between the pages of a beloved book. The moment was made of something fragile and delicate, yet it possessed the power to last forever.

Not a rule, but a reminder. We must live this day. We'll never get to live it again.

After two hours it stopped raining and in the same moment the spell broke, which Peroquet and the Admiral and Captain Jumeau knew by a curious twist of their senses, as if they had tasted a string quartet, or been, for a moment, deafened by the sight of colour blue.

ankles. The woman turned just once at the

You know what I thought the first time I saw you?' 'No.' 'Point of no return.'

Kevin refilled my plastic cup with more box wine. I smiled thanks. Kevin smiled welcome. Jake kicked my ankle.

How many people were content with their lives? How many people were happy—happy in the moment and not in retrospect?

If I want to be the best, I have to take risks others would avoid, always optimizing the learning potential of the moment and turning adversity to my advantage.

You don't see it, but next happens anyway and always. With or without you.

I put the cookie in my mouth. I drank the cup, all the while looking at a congregation my son belonged in, knowing that it existed only in this moment. I swallowed, and I felt like I was sharing in a spicy, tart communion, strange and rare. It was a taste of the world as I wanted it to be. Inside the house the drapes twitched. The world as it actually was, present and watching.

He knows me so well. I don't have to say it. Not any of it. Not yet. There will be time for it later. For now, it is enough. It is enough and it is easy. Easy to walk the last few steps between us. Easy and so beautiful to step into his arms. He kisses me. He kisses me. I kiss him back.

Try to see that life is fleeting. Try to absorb and convey carpe diem for the sake of our children.

she had the conviction of the newly converted, which wouldn't last forever, but would for the moment brook no discouragement or allow for second-guessing.

Oh my god," she said out of the blue. "Can you believe it's only three-fifteen?

There was beauty to be seen if one simply took the time to behold it. The past was not greater than the present.

Every night, as we sat down together at the table, I still took Jim's hand and closed my eyes before we lifted our forks, our silent prayer." "There was no need to ask what we prayed for, though I would add three words to the end of it." "Remember this moment.

Photography captures a moment in time. Art captures time in a moment.

Cuánto tiempo es para siempre? —preguntó Alicia. —A veces sólo un segundo —respondió el Conejo Blanco. LEWIS CARROLL

y se qudó un instante mirando esos ojos grices que no la miraban, o bien que miraban todo con la misma desatención alarmada

la reputación: el momento en que una presencia fabrica, para quienes la observan, un precedente ilusorio.