Quotes About Timeless

I have a tendency to lean towards a more retro look.

Anyone who takes the craft of songwriting seriously I radiate towards. Spending time with Daryl Hall was a dream come true. I picked his brain a lot because Hall And Oats is timeless.

The idea of a poem as a message in a bottle means that it's sent out towards some future reader, and the reader who opens that bottle becomes the addressee of the literary text.

When you watch some old sitcoms, however charming they are, they have often lost speed over the years. The speed of 'Fawlty Towers' has lasted the distance.

Lake Wobegon, the little town that time forgot and the decades cannot improve.

I'm the oldest antique in town.

A building or a town will only be alive to the extent that it is governed in a timeless way. It is a process which brings order out of nothing but ourselves; it cannot be attained, but it will happen of its own accord, if we will only let it.

Buttons are the fossils of the sartorial world, enduring long past the garments they were designed to hold together.

In the bleak midwinter Frosty wind made moan, Earth stood hard as iron, Water like a stone; Snow had fallen, Snow on snow, Snow on snow, In the bleak midwinter, Long ago.

We do not associate the idea of antiquity with the ocean, nor wonder how it looked a thousand years ago, as we do of the land, for it was equally wild and unfathomable always.

Take me back into the time when I lost track of time!

Trees are your best antiques

Stars and blossoming fruit-trees: utter permanence and extreme fragility give an equal sense of eternity.

Not that I want to be a god or a hero. Just to change into a tree, grow for ages, not hurt anyone.

Fame grows like a tree if it have the principle of growth in it; the accumulated dews of ages freshen its leaves.

Flowers are lovely; love is flower-like; Friendship is a sheltering tree; Oh the joys that came down shower-like, Of friendship, love, and liberty, Ere I was old!

I resemble the poplar,--that tree which, even when old, still looks young.

This solitary Tree! a living thing Produced too slowly ever to decay; Of form and aspect too magnificent To be destroyed.

Look for a tree stump in the woods. Compare it to love.

How old is she now?" he asked. "Hard to say. She was a tree for a while. Now she's immortal.

This is the forest primeval.

Love is based on our capacity to trust in a reality beyond fear, to trust a timeless truth bigger than all our difficulties.

You must have total and impeccable trust in eternity. Whether you like it or not, eternity's in charge, so you might as well trust. You will feel better.

Truth is the baby of the world. It never gets old.