I've had no contact with my daughter for years. That's her choice. Anyway, you move on. If people don't want to bother with me, fine. You know, God bless them, and move on.
Anthony HopkinsRead
What a glorious night. Every face I see is a memory. It may not be a perfectly perfect memory. Sometimes we had our ups and downs. But we're all together and you're mine for a night. And I'm going to break precedent and tell you my one-candle wish...that you would have a life as lucky as mine, where you can wake up one morning and say, 'I don't want anything more'. Sixty-five years. Don't they go by in a blink?
Interpretation
This quote reflects on the beauty of memories and the appreciation of shared moments in life.
In this quote, Anthony Hopkins expresses a deep appreciation for the present moment, highlighting the transient nature of life and the value of memories shared with loved ones. He acknowledges the imperfections of those memories but emphasizes that being together creates a unique bond worth cherishing, ultimately wishing for others the same contentment and fulfillment he has experienced in his own life.
In practice
This quote can be shared at a family gathering to highlight the importance of shared experiences.
I've had no contact with my daughter for years. That's her choice. Anyway, you move on. If people don't want to bother with me, fine. You know, God bless them, and move on.
I was hell bent on destruction... it was like being possessed by a demon.
It's such a pleasant surprise when you come on set and you find someone in charge like Ken Branagh or James Ivory. You know that you're going to do a day's work and at the end of it, it's going to be good.
I always had a knack for improvisation. I can write down the notes I play, but never really had a proper academic musical background. I suppose I'm blessed and cursed by the fact I have that freedom.
At my age, any day above ground and vertical is a good day.
I was bullied as a boy - lots of kids are, but hopefully most of us get on with our lives and grow up.
Life appears to me too short to be spent in nursing animosity, or registering wrongs.
I wonder why I don't go to bed and go to sleep. But then it would be tomorrow, so I decide that no matter how tired, no matter how incoherent I am, I can skip on hour more of sleep and live.
When you come back you will not be you. And I may not be I.
(Ravic speaking of a butterfly caught in the Louvre) In the morning it would search for flowers and life and the light honey of blossoms and would not find them and later it would fall asleep on millennial marble, weakened by then, until the grip of the delicate, tenacious feet loosened and it fell, a thin leaf of premature autumn.
When you're young, you think everything you do is disposable. You move from now to now, crumpling time up in your hands, tossing it away. You're your own speeding car. You think you can get rid of things, and people too—leave them behind. You don't yet know about the habit they have, of coming back. Time in dreams is frozen. You can never get away from where you've been.
I want to still be me when I wake up one fine morning and have breakfast at Tiffany´s.
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