sábado, 25 de agosto de 2012

When someone you love becomes a memory, the memory becomes a treasure...



If tears could build a stairway,
And memories a lane,
I'd walk right up to Heaven
And bring you home again......



 
 Unable are the loved to die, for love is immortality...



For man, autumn is a time of harvest, of gathering together.  For nature, it is a time of sowing, of scattering abroad....




Delicious autumn!  My very soul is wedded to it, and if I were a bird I would fly about the earth seeking the successive autumns.....




Winter is an etching, spring a watercolor, summer an oil painting and autumn a mosaic of them all...


 How beautifully leaves grow old.  How full of light and color are their last days...



Youth is like spring, an over praised season more remarkable for biting winds than genial breezes.  Autumn is the mellower season, and what we lose in flowers we more than gain in fruits....



 May you live all the days of your life......



Lamp of love, burn brightest in the darkest hours and never flicker in the winds of trial....


 When you own your breath, nobody can steal your peace....



 A healthy mind has an easy breath............



Feelings come and go like clouds in a windy sky.....


 We live in an ocean of air like fish in a body of water.....



 Don't be fooled by the calendar.  There are only as many days in the year as you make use of....


 Live every day as if it were going to be your last.........


 Go for it now.  The future is promised to no one...



 Do not take life too seriously.  You will never get out of it alive.....



 Why always "not yet"?  Do flowers in spring say "not yet"...? 




 And in the end, it's not the years in your life that count.  It's the life in your years....


 For a long time it had seemed to me that life was about to begin - real life.  But there was always some obstacle in the way.  Something to be got through first, some unfinished business, time still to be served, a debt to be paid.  Then life would begin.  At last it dawned on me that these obstacles were my life...


 I'm less interested in why we're here.  I'm wholly devoted to while we're here...


 You will never find time for anything.  If you want time you must make it...



 Men for the sake of getting a living forget to live....



He has spent all his life in letting down empty buckets into empty wells; and he is frittering away his age in trying to draw them up again....



Fear not that life shall come to an end, but rather fear that it shall never have a beginning....


You live longer once you realize that any time spent being unhappy is wasted...



 You may delay, but time will not.....


We cannot waste time.  We can only waste ourselves....

 
I would I could stand on a busy corner, hat in hand, and beg people to throw me all their wasted hours...



Contemplation often makes life miserable......


Minutes are worth more than money.  Spend them wisely....


 When your life flashes before your eyes, make sure you've got plenty to watch...


Begin doing what you want to do now.  We have only this moment, sparkling like a star in our hand, and melting like a snowflake...


 There's time enough, but none to spare.....


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