Best 22 quotes in «hourglass quotes» category

The room was an hourglass that hadn't yet turned.

Though our hourglass runs, one day it shall not, but then our eternity hourglass begins with never ending sands, what mantle do you want to set your hourglass of eternal life upon? This in your choice to make, no one but you can make that decision. So think wisely and live honorable, for your actions will choice the destination of your hourglass.

We have a definite but unknown quantity of experience at our disposal. As soon as the hourglass is turned, the sand will begin to run out and once it starts, it cannot stop until it's all gone.

Tuxedo Guy looked even better the closer he got to us- tall wide shoulders, smooth skin, those lips.

You know, Scarlett, Rhett didn't give a damn, and frankly, I don't either.

The hourglass runs low.

All the best sands of my life are somehow getting into the wrong end of the hourglass. If I could only reverse it! Were it in my power to do sowould I?

If I didn't love the hourglass, I wouldn't love myself.

A slippery fish, flashing scales in the water and a noble fighter on the line, but dull as lead at the bottom of the boat.

As we hypnotically watch the steadily diminishing reserve of sand in life's hourglass, the instincts of a miser surface. Life is now savored, sipped as with a fine 19th Century French wine.

Aren't I supposed to be brave, fearless? Isn't that what the world expects?" "Screw what the world expects. Think about all the things you've faced. You cracked, but you didn't break. You're still standing. I'd call that fearless. You've already conquered so much.

Clocks were invented to warn us. Tick (time is passing). Tock (time has passed).

He bent down burying his face in my neck. I reached back to grab onto the iron bars behind me to hold myself up. My jacket slipped off my shoulders. I was pretty sure I was on fire and at that moment I would have sworn that bursting into flame was a glorious way to go.

Emerson, you just shared your deepest secret with me. I value that. Don't make light of it." If he wasn't already holding my heart in the palm of his hand, I would have taken it out and given it to him.

Funny, gorgeous, and a genius. What a package." He backed out of the parking space, smiling as he drove away. I loved that he left crazy off the list. I loved it even more that he would never think to add it.

Every second that passes is another grain of sand in your hourglass that is gone, forever lost in time.

Getting a full-body buzz with a guy I'd just met was as weird as seeing dead people. But much more enjoyable.

He dreamed of deserts and great empty cities and imagined he could feel the minutes and hours of his life running through him, as though he were nothing but an hourglass of flesh and bone.

He's building bridges to places that don't exist… and probably never will

If he wasn't already holding my heart in the palm of his hand, I would have taken it out and given it to him right then.

I wanted to be alone with him. Really alone. "Maybe we should take this back to my place." He lifted his head to look at me, a strange expression on his face. I let out a nervous giggle. "That sounded better in my head." "It sounded pretty damn good out of it.

My legs feel full of sand and stapled together, my mind overflowing with grains of indecision, choices unmade and impatient as time runs out of my body. The small hand of a clock taps me at one and two, three and four, whispering hello, get up, stand up, it's time to wake up wake up "Wake up," he whispers.