Why is it that weeks and months and years go by so quickly, all in a blur, but moments last forever?
How many times have you noticed that it's the little quiet moments in the midst of life that seem to give the rest extra-special meaning?
You are writing the story of your only life every single minute of every day.
Life is an accomplishment and each moment has a meaning and you must use it.
Every moment and every event of everyman's life on earth plants something in his soul. For just as the wind carries thousands of winged seeds, so each moment brings with it germs of spiritual vitality that come to rest imperceptibly in the minds and wills of men.
Every situation--nay, every moment--is of infinite worth; for it is the representative of a whole eternity.
And it can take a lifetime, a life of many years, to accept the incongruity of things: that a small moment can sit side by side with a big one, and become part of the same.
