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Milo 2022-04-21 09:02:04

tomorrow tomorrow is another tomorrow

Our yesterday just illuminated the road for fools

Put it out, put it out, the momentary light

It would be perfect if I died at that moment

It's odd that you encourage people to invest their life savings into debt just to buy a house they can't afford

William Shakespeare

Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?

Thou art more lovely and more temperate:

Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,

And summer's lease hath all too short a date:

Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,

And often is his gold complexion dimmed,

And every fair from fair sometime declines,

By chance or nature's changing course untrimmed:

But thy eternal summer shall not fade,

Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st,

Nor shall death brag thou wand'rest in his shade,

When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:

So long as men can breathe or eyes can see,

So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

Should I use summer as an analogy to you

But you're cuter and gentler than summer

Summer winds destroy the Mayflower

Summer has such a short season

Sometimes the scorching sun is as hot as the eye and it is hard to cool

But the golden light will also be blocked by the haze

After all, every kind of beauty cannot escape presbyopia

It is inevitable to encounter the vicissitudes of life and the impermanence of heaven

But your eternal summer will not die

Your unforgettable looks will never die

Death is hard

It's hard for death to boast that you're caught in its trap

You are as long as time in eternal poetry

As long as people can read and recognize

My poems must be passed down to make your life last forever

I like being around you.

There was nothing in our way.

What's remembered,lives.It still exists when someone misses

See you down the road!

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  • Swankie: I'm gonna be 75 this year. I think I've lived a pretty good life. I've seen some really neat things kayaking all of those places. And... You know, like a moose in the wild. A moose family on the river in Idaho and big white pelicans landed just six feet over my kayak on a lake in Colorado. Or... Come around a bin, was a cliff and find hundreds and hundreds of swallow nests on the wall of the cliff. And the swallows flying all around and reflecting in the water. So it looks like I'm flying with the swallows and they're under me, and over me, and all around me. And little babies are hatching out, and eggshells are falling out of the nest, landing on the water and floating on the water. These little white shells. That was like, it's just so awesome. I felt like I've done enough. My life was complete. If I died right then, at that moment, would be perfectly fine.

  • Fern: Bo never knew his parents, and we never had kids. If I didn't stay, if I left, it would be like he never existed. I couldn't pack up and move on. He loved Empire. He loved his work so much. He loved being there, everybody loved him. So I stayed. Same town, same house. Just like my dad used to say: "What's remembered, lives." I maybe spent too much of my life just remembering, Bob.