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It's all impermanent, and in perfect rapture
A sealed book, at whose contents we tremble.
Nothing remains intact without effort. Repetition of formulas does not assure the transmission of thought. It is not safe to entrust a doctrinal treasure to the passivity of memory. Intelligence must play a part in its conservation, rediscovering it, so to speak, in the process.
Sometimes lost treasures can be reclaimed.
Some things are not lost but sacrificed.
Even in the grave, all is not lost.
To waste! You are unknown and unwanted, save by me. This, because you are fairly adept at the various embalming arts and you occasionally compose a clever epitaph.
warned: [and] in keeping of them [there is] great reward.
Somewhere the saving and putting away had to begin again and someone had to do the saving and keeping, one way or another, in books, in records, in people's heads, any way at all so long as it was safe, free from moths, silverfish, rust and dry rot and men with matches.
Whatever may happen to thee, it was prepared for thee from all eternity ...
Nothing is lost. Nothing is forgotten.It was in the blood, the flesh,And now it is forever.
Difficult times never last.
Patient to preserve is a peaceful altitude for surviving the stormy waters.
The only things we keep permanently are those we give away,
The Puritans gave thanks for being preserved from the Indians, and we give thanks for being preserved from the Puritans.
Libraries are as the shrine where all the relics of the ancient saints, full of true virtue, and that without delusion or imposture, are preserved and reposed.
Behold, at this hour our moral history is being preserved for eternity. Processes are at work which will perpetuate our every act and word and thought.
The LORD preserveth all them that love him: but all the wicked will he destroy.
I think that at the bottom of all art lies the impulse to preserve.
We, of our time, have played our part in the perseverance, and we have pledged ourselves to the dead generations who have preserved intact for us this glorious heritage, that we, too, will strive to be faithful to the end, and pass on this tradition unblemished.
It can be lost, and it will be, if the time ever comes when these documents are regarded not as the supreme expression of our profound belief, but merely as curiosities in glass cases.
Saved, rescued, but not quite so good as new...
The need has gone; the memorial thereof remains.
Restored in you, to be renewed in you, to receive from you
but you can't preserve at all.
It has provided not only physical but also psychological sanctuary. It has been a guardian of identity. Over the years, its owners have returned from periods away and, on looking around them, remembered who they were.
Nothing survives that hasn't been lovingly scarred in the brain or dented by the human voice.
I am invested in keeping present the forgotten bodies.
Natures and features last until the grave
Soulless. Banished. But never forgotten.
Nothing endures except truth.
So wary as to disappear for centuries and reappear but never caught, the unicorn has been preserved by an unmatched device wrought like the work of expert blacksmiths ...
And when all else is gone, Art remains.
Let the character as it began be preserved to the last; and let it be consistent with itself.
once again, placed upon a forgotten shelf--never to be read.
To be saved is here, local and mortal
Only well-written works will descend to posterity. Fulness of knowledge, interesting facts, even useful inventions, are no pledge of immortality, for they may be employed by more skilful hands; they are outside the man; the style is the man himself.
The fate of all things cherished and expensive, to be lost at hazard, and well before their time
Human beings disappear; their histories remain.
Nothing endures but personal qualities.
Things severed shall be united and shall acquire of themselves such virtue that they shall restore to men their lost memory: - That is the papyrus sheets, which are formed out of several strips and preserve the memory of the thoughts and deeds of men.
Some things are forgotten, some things disappear, some things die.
We keep what we give away.Give-- Tim Hiller
What remains is solitude.
The most precious things are always invisible; they are always kept hidden.
The preserver of abundance is excellence.
Your bone shall remain
Your flesh shall remain
Your spirit shall remain
All our pleasures and possessions are consigned to oblivion, but the legacy we leave for Christ will endure forever.
Swiftly the remembrance of all things is buried in the gulf of eternity.
[She was] kept there in the sort of embrace a man gives to the dearest creature the world holds for him.
the ruin insufficiently ruined,
Things' essences all there endure.
Life is much more than the evanescent present. We should do all we can to preserve our antiquities, lest we forget who we are.
As Carlyle put it - All that mankind has done, thought, gained or been - it is lying in matchless preservation in the pages of books.
Although, we were trampled, our spirit sustains us.
They are forever, a brief and mortal forever, a forever that will grow into their bones and be held inside them after it ends, intact, indestructible.
For precious friends hid in death's dateless night.
There is no beauty unaided, no excellence that does not sink to the barbarous, unless saved by art.
The body left behind.
The soul lives forever.
The work of preservation demands that the feelings playing about in one's guts not be turned into action. Just watch their passing like cherry blossoms.
That which you create in beauty and goodness and truth lives on for all time to come. Don't spend your life accumulating material objects that will only turn to dust and ashes.
Self love is the instrument of our preservation.
A word and everything is saved.
A word and all is lost.
What's gone is gone.
No life lived is lost.
My journal, my written thoughts like the lost children of my soul
Today we bury his remains in the earth as a seed of immortality. Our hearts are full of sadness, yet at the same time of joyful hope and profound gratitude.
I love thee still.
Gone. Vanished. Nothing left. Nothing said.
The viable jewels of life remain untouched when man forgets his vocation of searching for the truth of his existence.
We will die, but art will remain.
Let us treasure up in our soul some of those things which are permanent ... , not of those which will forsake us and be destroyed, and which only tickle our senses for a little while ...
May the crushed spirit revived.
The individual is identified with the perishable; what can become eternal in the individual pertains exclusively to the separate and unique active Intelligence.
The works of the creative spirit last, they are essentially imperishable, while the world-stirring historical activities of even the most eminent men are circumscribed by time.
As apprehended by those
The godly are not exempt from trouble but are preserved in it.
Abandoned like an empty beer bottle, cigarette butt, worn-out shoe.
I'd dismembered it in my memories. I'd disremembered it.
BEQUEST. You left me, sweet, two legacies, - A legacy of love A Heavenly Father would content, Had He the offer of; You left me boundaries of pain Capacious as the sea, Between eternity and time, Your consciousness and me.
To keep up even a worthwhile tradition means vitiating the idea behind it which must necessarily be in a constant state of evolution: it is mad to try to express new feelings in a mummified form.
Cuteness should be preserved.
Nothing is ever lost, nor broken in vain.
It is the tapestry of life, a picture that has been framed.
Let me not die unremembered.
I yielded my grace - my perfect immortality.
The remains of great and good men, like Elijah's mantle, ought to be gathered up and preserved by their survivors, that as their works follow them in the reward of them, they may stay behind in their benefit.
Unless our ideas are questioned, they become part of the furniture of eternity.
I carved out little spaces within my heart; little, lovely mausoleums where I could lock each and every one of them inside, keep the memories safe and close to me forever.
What thou lovest well remains,
forgotten by the world and by those you love
The recollected go forth to lives of renunciation. They take no pleasure in a fixed abode. Like wild swans abandoning a pool, they leave one resting place after another.
Written, preserved, and passed on to us. What an indescribable blessing it is for us
My wife, who does not like journalizing, said it was leaving myself embowelled to posterity
a good strong>strongstrong> figure. But I think itis rather leaving myself embalmed. It is certainly preserving myself.
I shall be a vestibule of unhampered sanity.
Things that are not at all, are never lost.
Everything is impermanent, except the love of God.
Literary posterity may
We treat what's lost, what could have never been, what we could have never dreamed of, again. We treat it like heirlooms for it is so precious. For we know it can be lost, again.
God himself preserved the Bible, and brought it down through the ages.
[T]hose most precious memories are hidden in the safest place of all. Safe from fire or floods or war. In stories. Stories remembered, until they are ready to be told. Or perhaps simply ready to be heard.
In alien lands I keep the body
Of ancient native rites and things:
I gladly free a little birdie
At celebration of the spring.
I'm now free for consolation,
And thankful to almighty Lord:
At least, to one of his creations
I've given freedom in this world!