“Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower;
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind;
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must ever be…”
― William Wordsworth
“Though nothing can bring back the hour
Of splendor in the grass, of glory in the flower;
We will grieve not, rather find
Strength in what remains behind;
In the primal sympathy
Which having been must ever be…”
― William Wordsworth
Wow…how beautiful, and how true. Everything in life has its moment, and when it passes, it is gone forever.
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True, moments come and go, are fleeting. But Wordsworth also says: “Which having been must ever be.” That to me says nothing really dies :-)) Eckhart Tolle says something similar, that even though our physical, impermanent body may die, our timeless consciousness never will,
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Lovely. Thank you.
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