They say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of the grief is finite
“They say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of the grief is finite”
— Cassandra Clare · Time
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They say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of the grief is finite
“They say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of the grief is finite”
— Cassandra Clare · Time
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“They say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of the grief is finite”
“No one can say that death found in me a willing comrade, or that I went easily.”
“Investigation?" Isabelle laughed. "Now we're detectives? Maybe we should all have code names.”
“When no one you know tells the truth, you learn to see under the surface.”
“Astriola. That IS demon pox. You had evidence that demon pox existed and you didnt mention it to me! Et tu, Brute!' He rolled up the paper and hit Jem over the head with it.”
“There's a stigma that guys hate romance and hate love, but that's not true. Look at 'Iron Man.' There's a whole through-line plot about his relationship with Pepper, and everybody loves it.”
“In a certain sense the past is far more real, or at any rate more stable, more resilient than the present. The present slips and vanishes like sand between the fingers, acquiring material weight, only in its recollection.”
“O the joy of my spirit--it is uncaged--it darts like lightning!”
“Time and memory are true artists; they remould reality nearer to the heart's desire.”
“I always wait with my whole body.”
“There is no loss, if you cannot remember what you have lost.”
“I had never touched this particular knob before and shall never find it again. This moment of conscious contact holds a drop of solace. The emergency brake of time. Whatever the present moment is, I have stopped it. Too late. In the course of our, let me see, twelve, twelve and three months of life together, I ought to have immobilized by this simple method millions of moments; paying perhaps terrific fines, but stopping the train. Say why did you do it? the popeyed conductor might ask. Because I liked the view. Because I wanted to stop these speedy trees and the path twisting between them. By stepping on it's receding tail. What happened to her would perhaps not have happened, had I been in the habit of stopping this or that bit of our common life, prophylactically, prophetically, letting this or that moment rest and breath in peace. Taming time. Giving her pulse respite. Pampering life, life - our patient.”