Quotes About Moments

You usually can't remember all the people you've shared laughs with. But you rarely forget the people you've shared your tears with.

It is the time you have, that makes it worth making time to find the things that really makes you really feel alive.

We all do foolish things in life. But we would be more foolish not to take delight in it while we have it.

Time, my friend, is always ticking. And remember, no matter what you do, you will never be able to win it back again.

It's the ride of life, living and loving every moment like we have none to spare.

Are you the happiest and saddest person right now that you've ever been? The fact is at this exact moment, you're the happiest and the saddest you've ever been in your whole life. Because every day you become a little more of both, which means that right now, at this exact moment you are.

Your life its ending one moment at a time." Remember. This is now, Live it, Feel it, and leave no path Untaken.

With every second that you spend on doubting yourself, every moment that you use to criticize yourself, is a second of your life wasted, is a moment of your life thrown away. Life is to short, so don't waste any of your seconds, don't throw even one of your moments away.

There are some moments that are hung in memory like a lamp; they shine and swing gently and one can look back on them when all else has faded into distance and darkness.

Moments of their secret life together burst like stars upon his memory.

Like the tender fires of stars moments of their life together, that no one knew of or would ever know of, broke upon and illuminated his memory.

The soul is born, he said vaguely, first in those moments I told you of. It has a slow and dark birth, more mysterious than the birth of the body. When the soul of a man is born in this country there are nets flung at it to hold it back from flight. You talk to me of nationality, language, religion. I shall try to fly by those nets.

A wave of yet more tender joy escaped from his heart, and went coursing in warm flood along his arteries. Like the tender fires of stars moments of their life together, that no one knew of, or would ever know of, broke upon and illumined his memory..

Like the tender fire of stars moments of their life together, that no one knew of or would ever know of, broke upon and illumined his memory. He longed to recall to her those moments, to make her forget the years of their dull existence together and remember only their moments of ecstasy.

The soul is born, he sad vaguely, first in those moments I told you of. It has a slow and dark birth, more mysterious than the birth of the body. When the soul of a man is born in this country there are nets flung at it to hold it back from flight. You talk to me of nationality, language, religion. I shall try to fly by those nets.

He waited for some moments, listening, before he too took up the air with them. He was listening with pain of spirit to the overtone of weariness behind their frail fresh innocent voices. Even before they set out on life's journey they seemed weary already of the way.

silly women believe love is sighing I am dying still if he wrote it I suppose thered be some truth in it true or no it fills up your whole day and life always something to think about every moment and see it all around you like a new world

They lived and laughed and loved and left." ?James Joyce

If you have attended the dying, you know what their last moments are like. They anticipate the separation of themselves from the world of the living before you do, and they accept it with dignity and without complaint

that indeed there is no greater theft than that of time.

Good memories are like charms. Each is special. You collect them, one by one, until one day you look back and discover they make a long, colorful bracelet.

Good memories are like charms, Nickey. Each is special. You collect them, one by one, until one day you look back and discover they take a long, colorful bracelet. (pg. 79) Suzanee's Diary for Nicolas

life will deceive us with relative predictability for long periods until, at the moments when we begin to feel the most comfortable, it unfolds, reminding us how powerless we all are.

Whether it is as fleeting as the sun-kissed days of summer or lasts nearly a lifetime, love is always worth it.