To him, even the momentary was momentous.

To live in the present, you need to act or accept but never stay stuck.

I have always wished the present to resemble memory: because the present can be flat at times, and bald as a road. But memory is never like that. It makes hills of feeling in collapsed hours, a scene of enclosure made all precious by its frame.

Tomorrow is tomorrow.
Future cares have future cures,
And we must mind today.

‎You can clutch the past so tightly to your chest that it leaves your arms too full to embrace the present.

A person who lives truly in present time is dependent on oneself only not on sycophants’ people.