Quotes About Moments

It was a Tuesday in February. Many of my life's most awful moments have taken place on Tuesdays. And what is February if not the Tuesday of the year?

Time's the thief of memory

I wouldn't have missed a single minute of it, Not for the whole world.

All I can say is what you already know: some days are treasure. Not many, but I think in almost every life there are a few. That was one of mine, and when I'm blue -- when life comes down on me and everything looks tawdry and cheap, the way Joyland Avenue did on a rainy day -- I go back to it, if only to remind myself that life isn't always a butcher's game. Sometimes the prizes are real. Sometimes they are precious.

Like all sweet dreams, it will be brief, but brevity makes sweetness, doesn't it?

It doesn't have to be the last good time. But sooner or later the last good time would come around. It does for all of us.

Sometimes, the embers are better then the campfire. It's strange, but it's true.

That's the curse of the reading class. We can be seduced by a good story even at the most inopportune moments.

One of the great things about tales is how fast time may pass when not much of note is happening. Real life is never that way, and it is probably a good thing.

Some days are treasure. Not many but I think in almost every life there are a few.

Some things you never forgot. She had come to believe that the very things the practical world dismissed as ephemera—things like songs and moonlight and kisses—were sometimes the things that lasted the longest. They might be foolish, but they defied forgetting. And that was good. That was good.

There's a gate in our heads, too-that's what I think. One that keeps the insanity in all of us from flooding our intellects. And at critical moments, it swings open and all kinds of weird shit comes flooding through.

We don't know the days that will change our lives. Probably just as well.

Later on in life, you might wish that the good things which all befall in your one special year had spread themselves out a little more.

Like all sweet dreams, it will be brief... but brevity makes sweetness, doesn't it? Yes, I think so. Because when the time is gone, you can never get it back.

A Day is Never bad. A Day does No harm. A Day begins and ends with the passage of time. What happens in between, is up to the hearts of humanity.

A Day is Never bad. A Day does No harm. A Day begins and ends with the passage of time. What happens in between is up to the hearts humanity.

Enjoy every moment as much as you can because you never know when those memories will show their back to you.

Memories are the precious moments wrapped in delicate ribbon. The ones kept dear are beautifully woven around our heart, the ones that don't hold the beauty of the ribbon, unties itself naturally.

What we did yesterday, Can be changed today to make tomorrow different.. PAST / PRESENT / FUTUREPrecious Present Moments Light Our Path

Live Each And Every Moment as it will never come back when its gone.

How is it that time can be elastic? Sometimes years seem to go by while you're looking the other way, and sometimes-when you most long for it to pass-life-times can stretch from a few hours

As I look back on the time I've spent with him, loving him, learning him, I'm grateful for the moments. Because in the end, it's the moments that make life worth living...

Let us runaway to the aspirations we dream of in our childish moments, where magic is real and we are unstoppable.