Time is a circus, always packing up and moving away.
“Time is a circus, always packing up and moving away.”
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Time is a circus, always packing up and moving away.
“Time is a circus, always packing up and moving away.”
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“Time is a circus, always packing up and moving away.”
“Love is a hole in the heart.”
“Prejudice is a raft onto which the shipwrecked mind clambers and paddles to safety.”
“Hollywood held this double lure for me, tremendous sums of money for work that required no more effort than a game of pinochle.”
“The German mass murder of the Jews... brought my Jewishness to the surface.”
“I know that a man who shows me his wealth is like the beggar who shows me his poverty; they are both looking for alms from me, the rich man for the alms of my envy, the poor man for the alms of my guilt.”
“I’ll test the station the day after tomorrow. If it’s good, we’ll make the jump the day after that. So three days. I need three days.”
“It is a matter for wonder: a moment, now here and then gone, nothing before it came, again nothing after it has gone, nonetheless returns as a ghost and disturbs the peace of a later moment. A leaf flutters from the scroll of time, floats away- and suddenly floats back again and falls into the man's lap. Then the man says 'I remember' and envies the animal, who at once forgets and for whom every moment really dies, sinks back into night and f og and is extinguished for ever. Thus the animal lives unhistorically: for it is contained in the present...”
“The tiny Lilliputians surmise that Gulliver's watch may be his god, because it is that which, he admits, he seldom does anything without consulting.”
“The past embraces the future”
“There are moments, moments like this, when an abstract longing overcomes me, one made all the more violent by its lack of fixed purpose. The trick time plays is to lull us into the belief that everything lasts forever, and, although nothing does, we continue inside that dream. And, as in a dream, the shape of my days bear no relation to what I had, somehow and without knowing it, allowed myself to expect.”