Life is made of so many moments that mean nothing. Then one day, a single moment comes along to define every second that comes after. Such moments are tests of courage, of strength.
The scariest moment is always just before you start.
There are moments that you’ll remember for the rest of your life and there are moments that you think you’ll remember for the rest of your life, and it’s not often they turn out to be the same moment.
In moments of crisis one is never fighting against an external enemy, but always against one’s own body.
Every moment is a fresh beginning.
Ye have a moment of surprise, lass. Use it!
We do not remember days, we remember moments.
There are moments when I wish I could roll back the clock and take all the sadness away, but I have the feeling that if I did, the joy would be gone as well.
The moment was all; the moment was enough.
The Moment changes. One must be ready to change with it. Or otherwise left high and dry. Adapt.
That’s the curse of the reading class. We can be seduced by a good story even at the least opportune moments.
past moments old dreams back again or fresh like those that pass or things things always and memories I say them as I hear them murmur them in the mud[instants passés vieux songes qui reviennent ou frais comme ceux qui passent ou chose chose toujours et souvenirs je les dis comme je les entends les murmure dans la boue]
