Quotes About Moment

La Otra Carla le ha mostrado una verdad irrebatible: La vida no es nada. Sólo un fogonazo entre dos negruras infinitas.

Si lo piensas bien, lo único que se necesita en esta vida es un poco de calor en el momento adecuado, un poquitín nada más, ¿no crees...?

Cada suspiro es como un sorbo de vida del que uno se deshace.

Miró su reloj. La pileta del Club Atlético El Trinquete y la historia del deporte nacional lo reclamaban.

Estás en un momento complicado —dijo Etchenike a modo de despedida—. No hagas cagadas. Diana lo besó en la mejilla y bajó. Por el modo de caminar, el veterano dedujo que ella estaba absolutamente decidida a hacerlas.

For there is no such thing as a moment. Call it a second, or an instant, if you like. Now cut it in half – for there is naught in creation so small it cannot be divided. So now the moment is two – so which was the moment of love? Both, part one, part t'other? It can't be. A moment exists only when we look back at it. All in the heart and mind is flux and process, so it hardly signifies which moment we show in how the lady changes, so long as it convinces.

As she was being pulled away, she caught one last glimpse of Barnaby. As if he sensed her location, he looked up and their eyes met briefly. A smile flickered there in his expression, then he turned back to his conversation. Whatever he said caused the cluster to laugh riotously, one gentleman slapped him on the back.

Precious Child... nothing matters but the moment. There might be no tomorrow and even if there is, nobody gives a damn.

In your mind's eye, create a photograph of your family posed together. Notice who's leaning into whom, who's touching, where hands are placed and eyes are focused. Look into the faces; write what you see. Write what happens right after the photo is snapped.

Creativity occurs in the moment, and in the moment we are timeless.

He pulled me gently to my feet, but the moment left my head spinning anyway.

For a flicker of a moment our gazes held, sweet and tormented.

Here we are - despite the delays, the confusion, and the shadows en route - at last, or for the moment, where we always intended to be.

My life flies away like a dream: Why should I stay behind?

the unexpected moment [is] always sweeter.

It was funny, he reflected later, how one's life could alter in an instant, how one minute everything could be a certain way, and the next it's simply ... not

In this room,in this minite,she was his everything

he was struck again by that odd sense of somehow being more alive than he'd been just seconds earlier.

His hand was on her arm, and he could feel her skin, feel the soft warmth of it, and then when he looked down, her face was tilted toward his, and her eyes, deep and blue but so completely unmysterious, were gazing up at him, and in truth there was no way—simply no way—he could do anything in that moment but kiss her. Anything else would have been a tragedy.

she'd once read a poem that said the unexpected moment was always sweeter.

You don't understand how fragile life is. You don't realize that the thread breaks between one moment and the next.

you seemed far too familiar with violence. It was too easy for you. The way you drew your gun ... You'd had far too much experience with it." He leaned forward, his eyes burning into hers. "What I felt in that moment was far from familiar. It was rage, Elizabeth, pure and primitive, and quite unlike anything that's ever before coursed through my veins.

He smiled. Her stomach felt strange. She tried to smile back. She really should be going. So naturally, she did not move.

She had her face tipped up to the sun and was basking in its warmth. And for one extremely disconcerting moment, Anthony felt a sharp stab of…something.