At times, it's better to think of exactly what is happening right in front of you every second, rather than going through things from the past in your mind.
Somehow, the pain and rage and confusion of the past eighteen years dissolves until all that is left is this one perfect moment; unscripted, unedited, it's ours and ours alone.
An event in the present evokes past sensations. But science couldn't explain how a foolish heart had the power to overrule common sense.
In a society that worships love, freedom and beauty, dance is sacred,It is a paryer for the future, a remembrance of the past and a joyful exclamation of thanks for the present.
Life is made up of only one thing: the now. The past and the future could be considered dreams, if only they were as real. At least a dream is in the now.
I'm a bad man. I need to understand the past. It illuminates the present.
How many people long for that "past, simpler, and better world," I wonder, without ever recognizing the truth that perhaps it was they who were simpler and better, and not the world about them?
Everyone has a story; everyone hides his past as a means of self-preservation. Some just do it better, and more thoroughly, than others.
Your mistakes... Should always guide you to a better life And Not define you to help keep you in the past
Your past's a private matter, sweetheart. You just keep it locked up in xbox where it can't hurt anyone.
All a man can see while looking at the sky are cosmic fossils of thousands and millions of years ago. The only thing an astrologer can predict, is the past.
Time goes faster the more hollow it is. Lives with no meaning go straight past you, like trains that don’t stop at your station.
But it is hazardous and, I believe, counterproductive to become frozen in time by an obsession with past wrongs and errors.
That it would always be summer and autumn, and you always courting me, and always thinking as much of me as you have done through the past summertime!
Alessandra approached the geniuses of the past to give them life with her attention, which was the form her affection took: paying attention.
My information is based on yesterday’s newspaper. But that’s OK, because I’m living in the past. It’s always two days ago to me.
I don’t think much about guys from the past. I’m glad I knew them, but there’s a reason they didn’t make it into my future.
My discontent has accumulated over the past months, searching for a leak in the dam I’ve constructed to separate my true feelings from the situation closing in around me.
...The most important thing, I think. You can't run from your past. You have to take it for what it is and realize that it's part of you.
When I pronounce the word Future, the first syllable already belongs to the past. When I pronounce the word Silence, I destroy it.
The centuries are sprinkled with rare magic with divine creatures who help us get past the common and extraordinary ills that beset us
