The good old days, when each idea had an owner, are gone forever.
Don't think about what you've left behind... everything is written in the Soul of the World, and there it will stay forever.
No one owns anything. Anyone who has lost something they thought was theirs forever finally comes to realize that nothing really belongs to them. And if nothing belongs to me, then there's no point wasting my time looking after things that aren't mine.
We, their hearts, become fearful just thinking of loved ones who go away forever, or of moments that could have been good but weren't, or of moments that could have been found but were forever hidden in the sands.
Sadness does not last forever when we walk in the direction of that which we always desired.
Sorrows do not last forever when we are journeying towards the thing we have always wanted.
Nothing lasts forever ... pain and troubles included.
Hurry up: your dreams are waiting for you, but they will not wait forever
Anyone who has lost something they thought was theirs forever finally comes to realise that nothing really belongs to them.
If we don't face our fears, our fears will chase us forever.