A Quote by Elizabeth Hardwick

While you are living, part of you has slipped away to the cemetery. — © Elizabeth Hardwick
While you are living, part of you has slipped away to the cemetery.
There's an old, private cemetery here in Palm Springs, where I live, just down the street from the airport, that belongs to one of the local Native American tribes, and it occurred to me one day that if you really wanted to get away with murder, you'd kill someone, put them in a coffin and bury them in a private cemetery or, better, an abandoned one. And then suddenly this whole idea of a long con appeared before me and I had this idea of using a Jewish cemetery.
The cemetery of the victims of human cruelty in our century is extended to include yet another vast cemetery, that of the unborn.
Bores put you in a mental cemetery while you are still walking.
People think too historically. They are always living half in a cemetery.
I had a world, and it slipped away from me. The War blew up more than the bodies of men....It blew ideas away.
I think I was first choice for the part. I don't know - that's what they always tell you anyway. I didn't have to do any audition for the part. Sam saw me in Dinner and the whole thing slipped into place.
Death is nothing at all. I have only slipped away into the next room.
Life was so short; so many beautiful things slipped away.
There are books so alive that you're always afraid that while you weren't reading, the book has gone and changed, has shifted like a river; while you went on living, it went on living too, and like a river moved on and moved away. No one has stepped twice into the same river. But did anyone ever step twice into the same book?
While we're living the dreams we have as children fade away'. Not if you support United!
The one thing I’d learned was that having someone with you all the time did not take away the loneliness. You could be surrounded by people and be lonely. Something was missing. I could almost pinpoint it, but right when it was within my grasp I forgot; it just slipped away.
I was away from the front lines for a while this spring, living with other troops, and considerable fighting took place while I was gone. When I got ready to return to my old friends at the front I wondered if I would sense any change in them.
Death is nothing at all; it does not count. I have only slipped away into the next room.
You love the person for who they are, flaws and all. You can't help who you love, either. It comes from a different side of your brain than the logic part that tells you that this person is horrible for you - "You should walk away!" While you're walking away, the other part of your brain is trying to gain control of your bodily functions. "Turn around! She's the one!"
A lot of British players had more potential than me. But they slipped away.
While drinking, while talking, while writing, while watering our garden, it's always possible to practice living in the here and the now.
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