Time is like a handful of sand - the tighter you grasp it, the faster it runs through your fingers.
At a certain point memory becomes a beach strewn with landmines, all life’s many losses buried in those sands.
When I was a little kid we had a sand box. It was a quicksand box. I was an only child... eventually.
Our lives are but specks of dust falling through the fingers of time. Like sands of the hourglass, so are the days of our lives.
When people hurt you over and over, think of them like sand paper. They may scratch and hurt you a bit, but in the end, you end up polished and they end up useless.
I loved every minute of my childhood - sunbathing on the fire escape, digging for buried treasure in the back yard, pulling alewives out of the sand... Then it was all taken away from me. I came back every summer to visit my father until I was 18, but I was always the outsider.
Heaven is in a grain of sand.
To see a world in a grain of sand And a heaven in a wild flower, Hold infinity in the palm of your hand, And eternity in an hour.
What we know is to what we do not know, as a grain of sand is to the beach.
Time seems to me a drift, a shifting of sand. And my mind is shifting with it. I am wearing away.
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand.
The sands of time are quicksands ... so much can sink into them without a trace.
If you keep your head in the sand, you don't know where the kick's coming from.
The Winner is always part of the answer. The Loser is always part of the problem. The Winner always has a program. The Loser always has an excuse. The Winner says, "Let me do it for you." The Loser says, "That's not my job." The Winner sees an answer for every problem. The Loser sees a problem for every answer. The Winner sees a green near every sand trap The Loser sees two or three sand traps near every green. The Winner says, "It may be difficult but it's possible." The Loser says, "It might be possible but it's too difficult." Be a Winner.
The more sand has escaped from the hourglass of our life, the clearer we should see through it.
You throw the sand against the wind and the wind blows it back again.
Write your Sad times in Sand, Write your Good times in Stone.
The beauty that addresses itself to the eyes is only the spell of the moment; the eye of the body is not always that of the soul.
Come live with me, and be my love, And we will some new pleasures prove Of golden sands, and crystal brooks, With silken lines, and silver hooks.
Did no one tell him that pain lives in this sand, dug in and watered with our blood?
Sugar and sand may be mixed together, but the ant rejects the sand and goes off with the sugar grain; so pious men lift the good from the bad.
It isn't the mountain ahead that wears you out; it's the grain of sand in your shoe.
All love that has not friendship for its base, is like a mansion built upon the sand.
I will strain my potential until it cries for mercy.
When your head is firmly in the sand, another part of your anatomy is fully exposed.
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