There is something about the literary life that repels me, all this desperate building of castles on cobwebs, the long-drawn acrimonious struggle… — Raymond Chandler Copy Share Image
Live today. Not yesterday. Not tomorrow. Just today. Inhabit your moments. Don’t rent them out to tomorrow. Do you know what you’re… — Jerry Spinelli Copy Share Image
“Why? You don’t ask after him, or speak of him. You don’t want to see–” “No,” she spoke quickly, scowling at him.… — Sasha Summers Copy Share Image
“Change doesn't happen overnight. There's no button that's pushed to magically alter everything. Change happens little by little. Day by day. Hour… — J.M. Darhower Copy Share Image
I thought I knew what love was, but what did I know? Those days are gone forever, I guess I should just… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
“Of all the passers-through, the species that means most to me, even more than geese and cranes, is the upland plover, the… — John Graves Copy Share Image
“These are the kinds of regrets all women have, mistakes and missteps, paths not chosen, opportunities gone. Youth gone. Forever. And until… — Claire Fontaine Copy Share Image
“His body trembled against hers. She held on, afraid that if she let go he'd be gone forever.” — Gwenda Bond Copy Share Image
“The photo was published in the majority of Brazilian newspapers in a full-page spread when CNN and all the television channels of… — Ignacio De Loyola Brandao Copy Share Image
What I like about photographs is that they capture a moment thats gone forever, impossible to reproduce. — Karl Lagerfeld Copy Share Image
Forget his name. Forget his face. Forget his kiss and wark embrace. Forget his words that were once true. Remember when he… — Amanda Copy Share Image
Definitely haven't been doing writing. I'm so intimated by it now because I sort of put it to bed after I graduated,… — Lily Rabe Copy Share Image
Oh, here where we lie, Outstretched to wonder why we don't belong You deserve much more, and I'll give until I'm all… — Let Love Bleed RedSleeping With Sirens Copy Share Image
What to paint was a problem for the war artist... the old heroics, the death and glory stuff, were gone forever... the… — A. Y. Jackson Copy Share Image
This is the beginning of a new day. You have been given this day to use as you will. You can waste… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
..but maybe this was a defense mechanism. Maybe my mind was making me see things I refused to accept were gone forever.… — Becca Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
Do you remember her now? The girl who never used to smile? She might fall into your mind, and might stay for… — Me Copy Share Image
When she cries the make-up runs from her eyes¦and she spits the truth about how she feels¦ Sometimes I wonder whats the… — Im Nothing Copy Share Image
Our priorities are most visible in how we use our time. Someone has said, “Three things never come back—the spent arrow, the… — Dallin H. Oaks Copy Share Image
We in the 25th hour, It's now or never. We gotta get it 'fore it's gone forever. In the end, time waits… — Reks Copy Share Image
Walking alone into the colder deeper water. As my heart starts racing, the beat of the drum drifts me away deeper into… — Krotec Copy Share Image
“Caravaggio to another. I’m sure that’s crossed Ariosto’s mind, Coffin considered. Wonder if he’s more focused on retrieving this one, or if… — Noah Charney Copy Share Image
“Setting suns always seem sad, beautiful but tragic in their way. It's another goodbye, a farewell to a day that can never… — Dmytry Karpov Copy Share Image
There is no sorrow like the memory of love and the knowledge that it is gone forever — Marion Zimmer Bradley Copy Share Image
