Quotes About Moments

Time is the stuff of which life is made.

Life's what's important. Walking, houses, family. Birth and pain and joy - and then death.

You are writing the story of your only life every single minute of every day.

In this moment, you have everything you need, and life is just a series of moments.

If you can pinpoint the moments in social media that are really negative experiences, those are the ones you can cut out. And when you do, you recognize how much better your life is.

Every moment of life mattered. Even the perfect snowflake that alighted on his palm and melted in seconds.

I'm beginning to think that life is about passing moments and small celebrations. Without them there's only pain, fear, ambition, and, for some of us, foolish hope.

I've always had a talent for recognizing when I am in a moment worth being nostalgic for.

Photography is one big scrapbook of your life.

I believe that sometimes people come into your life at exactly the right moment to give you exactly what you need at that moment.

To one who has enjoyed the full life of any scene, of any hour, what thoughts can be recorded about it seem like the commas and semicolons in the paragraph-mere stops.

I sighed. "What is life but fleeting moments of happiness strung together on necklace of despair?

There is only ever one answer to the question what did you do with your life, and it's the same--fleeting and unknowable--for every one of us. I lived.

That's the story of life - when you start enjoying people, it's always too late.

The way that you remember your life, it's never linear. You have flashes of different moments of your life, and the flashes aren't equal; they have different styles.

Life is always rich, thought only occasionally so.

The destiny of mankind is arranged for happy moments every life has such but not for happy times.

We, we live! ours are the hours, and the living have their claims.

Lord, how the day passes It's like a life--so quickly when we don't watch it and so slowly if we do.

Life is slow and subtle. Love takes time to show and grow. In life, little acts count. In fact, that is what a life is all about, a long parade of moments deceptively inconsequential.

I'm constantly agitated, restless - I work moments like worry beads until I see your face...

when I was a kid, Toronto streets were deserted and quiet on Sundays, except for the sound of church bells I stood on the sidewalk one December listening to the Christmas bells - I've never forgotten that moment...

time begins when we awaken and ends when we fall asleep...

The book of the hours - Tres Riche Heures - what did it matter when I had you?...