Quotes About Moments

My darkest moments were those in which his presence was blurred.

Some people are there for all our life and others are there for just a moment.

There were the sad times, there were the happy times and then all the time between seems so empty now.

Your time is the most precious thing in this world.

At the end of it all, what flashes before our eyes won't be all the things we did that were bigger than ourselves; they'll be all the moments when we made a difference by being true to ourselves.

Life is too valuable to be wasted and it lasts too short

Life is a succession of moments, to live each one is to succeed.

You think when you wake up in the mornin yesterday don't count. But yesterday is all that does count. What else is there? Your life is made out of the days it's made out of. Nothin else.

You think when you wake up in the mornin yesterday don't count. But yesterday is all that does count. What else is there? Your life is made out of the days it's made out of. Nothin else.

We write to taste life twice," Anaïs Nin said, "in the moment and in retrospection.

Some things belong only to the people who lived them.

Time shrinks when it's not paid attention to.

Don't let the precious moments pass you by, Cam. Take snapshots in your mind. Seal them in good and tight. These are the things you'll carry with you. These are the moments that will keep you young.

the past, present and future all exist but not at the same times. In

The time flies. The time flies feed on rotting clocks.

I do know that I fell in love with the moment of falling in love and I wanted to keep that moment alive forever, at the expense of all those moments to follow.

it was not what you did in this life that you regretted, but the opportunities you allowed to pass you by.

A love that can last forever takes but a second to come about.

We experience moments absolutely free from worry. These brief respites are called panic.

I wanted my life to start - but in those rare moments when it seemed like something might actually change, panic shot through me.

What greater happiness is there than the privilege of being bored together?

When Flora was a young girl she used to try to "fix" moments in her memory. The notion that years of her life would pass and she would only remember snippets, seconds of the whole, distressed her. She came up with a plan and at various times-walking home from school or out with friends or just sitting at her desk she would think: This. Remember this.

If this turns to friendship, it only means That one of us will suffer. That when we meet after the worst of endings, There will only be this skein of words between us— Most of them for boredom, fewer for loneliness— Rising out of our mutual space of breath, leaving Behind a bluer sky each moment of departure. And one of us will cling on to its blue, Hung on partings like a muted cloud, while The other rides on a wing of word away from here.

Life is ours to be spent, not to be saved.