Moments Quotes - Page 7

There exist eternity in every moment.

Forget the Past. Doubt the Future. Love the Present.

Live in moments that consume your heart and mind, but be distracted by the music from the leaves, birds, wind, rain, sun and people

You can change your life, one day at a time.

You can only live one day at a time.

I live happy in the holy moment.

Baby, you must dance to the music of your soul!

If we could only have this life for one more day. If we could only turn back time. You know I'll be your life, your voice, your reason to be. My love, my heart is breathing for this moment in time. I'll find the words to say before you leave me today.

Only you can change your own world. No one else.

Moments never wait for anyone, slowly the new moment pushes the old moment back and then it never comes back. That's what makes them precious.

Moments give birth to new memories

There is no past and future for those who exist in the now. Live in the moment, today is the only reality.

At the end, one didn't remember life as a whole but as just a string of moments.

We were in ways I can’t seem to grasp. We moved like fluid, scattering our love throughout each other. We moved along, out of our eyes and through our veins. It was unintentionally and in turn, unconditionally.

I see you in every passing moment.

Life is the opportunity to create moments of wonder.

pain is pondering about past and wishing to relive those moments even after knowing it's impossible.

Each moment cancels the last. In the end there is nothing, not even the end.

The events of life are unrepeatable.

Truth is, moments come to an end. That's how memories are created.

The motionless person was once full of life in one moment in time. What a misery?

Past Present And Future Exist All At Once As Parallel Moments In Time.

OTHER lives may find their happiest moments infiltrated with tragedy, and their proudest touched with comedy. This had almost invariably been true of mine. My proudest hour found me, the newly elected president of the United Nations, perched atop three thick New York City telephone books given me in lieu of a cushion that I might see and be seen by the delegates below the podium.

I guess they're called moments because they don't last very long.

In the difficult moments believe in yourself.Believe that you are whole, perfect, powerful, and blessed.

There are many forms of love as there is moments in time, and you are capable of feeling them all at different stages of your life.

We all were courageous in the starting moments, few of us stayed courageous till the final moments and the world called them successful men.

The moment is a gracious gift.

In moments such as these, it’s the minor seconds that count. Seconds that can make or break you. Seconds that can save your life.

The gift of the moments and its lessons prepares us for a better tomorrow.

To encounter great moments, you must mostly be in motion!

...you can’t plan out or perfectly schedule the big moments in your life. They just happen to you when they happen, sometimes because you made them happen and sometimes because you couldn’t stop them from happening.

We start climbing the stairs but after a while start dreaming of the elevators, we leave the current moment & start thinking about our wishful moment. It’s good to dream, but once we imagine being in a superior position, our dedication & efforts towards the current moment seems unimportant. Remember every moment is important, be the best & leave a mark on every lived moment.

Sometimes It feels like time is an evil clown that we always imagine. It gives you everything you ask for, and when you are about to happily embrace every gift that you have received it snatches away everything laughing and clapping at you, watching you fall on your knees and break into pieces.

The miracle is life, time and nature, three sacred gifts, ends with 'e'.

Is the any spectacular moment like the angelic birth of a child?

Always take a picture for everywhere you go; if you don't, then all you just lost was the precious memories and moments

fear is the starter pistol to life's greatest moments

There are times...when we are in the midst of life-moments of confrontation with birth or death, or moments of beauty when nature or love is fully revealed, or moments of terrible loneliness-times when a holy and awesome awareness comes upon us. It may come as deep inner stillness or as a rush of overflowing emotion. It may seem to come from beyond us, without any provocation, or from within us, evoked by music or by a sleeping child. If we open our hearts at such moments, creation reveals itself to us in all it's unity and fullness. And when we return from such a moment of awareness, our hearts long to find some way to capture it in words forever, so that we can remain faithful to it's higher truth....When my people search for a name to give to the truth we feel at those moments, we call it God, and when we capture that understanding in timeless poetry, we call it praying.

Any moment which is not captured is loss in the events of time.

Time is now. Live a fuller life.

Life is a long travel. The end of the journey is often unpredictable.

Our biggest moments have happened in silence. In glances and embraces. As though our souls had found rest within each other. As though our hearts were memorizing the feelings and inscribing them in a language no one else could understand.

A stream of thoughts flows through one’s mind at a sacred-time.

Enjoy good moments while they last, then make sure they're not the last

Moments never stay, whether or not you ask them, they do not care, no moment cares, and the ones you wish could stretch out like a hammock for you to lie in, well, those moments leave the quickest and take everything good with them, little burglars, those moments, those hours, those days you loved the most.

I love today, it is a sacred time.

You were the colors to my monochrome life. My morning light and my midnight dream. Flawed, yet whole. You used to think that you weren’t enough – but you were enough for me. You were my first everything. My fire. My tornado. You were the eye of my storm. The moment I saw you, I knew you were going to destroy my life. But I let it happen. There was just something magical and outlandish about playing with fire that I couldn’t resist. I wanted to be as close as I could to the idea of destroying myself. It didn’t happen out of the blue. Day by day – moment by moment, I started to lose myself. With every kiss, you took away a part of me. Until one day, I woke up and I wasn’t myself anymore. I never thought that a disaster could be so damn beautiful. I don’t regret it. But I regret waking up next to an empty bed and how unceremoniously you left when the damage was done. I saw your picture today, holding someone else’s hand. And it made me realize that some disasters don’t make a sound. Not every destruction stands still. Some of them might walk right past you.

Life is a cluster of Sometimes Moments, more beautiful when more a grouped together.

Life is the sum or product of a bunch of individual moments if you can't enjoy moments then how do you expect to enjoy life?

Live a passionate life. Life can end any time, any day.

I was so utterly content that I was slightly wistful. It was the feeling I got when I was about to finish a really great book. I was nostalgic for this moment even as I was still in it.

It was one of those moments that no scientist can ever reduce to numbers, try as she might.

Every new day, we must refocus, to see the beauty of the moment

Today is my precious time on earth.

our feet are grape-squashed in memoriesour skins are still flushedfrom the touch of summer’s lips.

Here's to the moments when you realize the simple things are wonderful and enough.

My mind then wandered. I thought of this: I thought of how every day each of us experiences a few little moments that have just a bit more resonance than other moments—we hear a word that sticks in our mind—or maybe we have a small experience that pulls us out of ourselves, if only briefly—we share a hotel elevator with a bride in her veils, say, or a stranger gives us a piece of bread to feed to the mallard ducks in the lagoon; a small child starts a conversation with us in a Dairy Queen—or we have an episode like the one I had with the M&M cars back at the Husky station. And if we were to collect these small moments in a notebook and save them over a period of months we would see certain trends emerge from our collection—certain voices would emerge that have been trying to speak through us. We would realize that we have been having another life altogether; one we didn’t even know was going on inside us. And maybe this other life is more important than the one we think of as being real—this clunky day-to-day world of furniture and noise and metal. So just maybe it is these small silent moments which are the true story-making events of our lives.

It's all a series of serendipities with no beginnings and no ends. Such infinitesimal possibilities Through which love transcends.

A friend loves at all times.