Time thins the cloth of memory. As the ages pass, its rich colors fade. Strong wool is beaten by the elements until the pattern of its lesson disintegrates, leaving holes in the truth it was meant to carry on. Even the stains of blood bend and bleed,...
After that, the book will fade, the way all books fade in your mind. But I hope you will remember this: A man walking fast down a dark lonely street. Quick steps and hard breathing, all wonder and need. A bell above a door and the tinkle it makes. A ...
Maybe it was this place, this strange, ramshackle, warm-hearted place, that had given his wife that air of laughing, welcoming life. Because here she bloomed. With him she had faded and he had faded with her. Yet here she was, his Jane again. His hop...
I faded away for a while out of necessity.
Beauty fades, but knowledge is eternal
I'm not going to just fade out, I know.
Fashions fade, style is eternal.
Voters memories will fade some.
I don't like jeans with holes in 'em. I like 'em faded.
Patriotism is an instant reaction that fades away when the war starts.
[She] had heard it said that there was only one emotion which, in recollection, was capable of resurrecting the full immediacy and power of the original—one emotion that time could never fade, and that would drag you back any number of years into t...
My beloved is the sun And I am the earth that thrives only in her warmth. My beloved is the rain And I am the grass that thirsts for her quenching kiss. My beloved is the wind And I am the wings that soar when she fills me with her gentle strength. M...
People don't really trust advertisement they trust people. A large percentage of people make purchase decisions based on their friends review than just from advertisers. Brands that rely sole on adverts to sell, will eventually fade out. You need to ...
With no one to share such beauty the attraction fades.
I like people-watching and fading into crowds.
Every fall happens in a slow fade.
It's better to burn out, than to fade away.
Most famous stage actors tactfully fade away.
Love fades, mine has. ~Dimitri Belikov~
And for the love of God, bitch, don't get stabbed this time!
It seems inevitable that the magic of the written word will fade.
