“Such a long, long time to be gone, and a short time to be here.”
Robert Hunter (1941–2019) American musician
"Box of Rain"
Song lyrics, American Beauty (1970)
Song lyrics, The Bootleg Series Vol. 9: The Witmark Demos: 1962–1964 (2010), Long Time Gone (recorded 1962)
“Such a long, long time to be gone, and a short time to be here.”
Robert Hunter (1941–2019) American musician
"Box of Rain"
Song lyrics, American Beauty (1970)
“Where have all the flowers gone, long time passing?
Where have all the flowers gone, long time ago?”
Pete Seeger (1919–2014) American folk singer
"Where Have All the Flowers Gone?" (1955)
Context: Where have all the flowers gone, long time passing?
Where have all the flowers gone, long time ago?
Where have all the flowers gone?
Young girls have picked them everyone.
Oh, when will they ever learn?
Frank Zappa (1940–1993) American musician, songwriter, composer, and record and film producer
"Trouble Every Day".
Freak Out! (1966)
“It takes a long time to learn to live — by the time you learn your time is gone.”
Paul R. Halmos (1916–2006) American mathematician
Source: I Want to be a Mathematician: An Automathography (1985)
Helen Blackwood, Baroness Dufferin and Claneboye (1807–1867) British songwriter, composer, poet and author
Lament of the Irish Emigrant
Walter Bagehot (1826–1877) British journalist, businessman, and essayist
Source: Lombard Street: A Description of the Money Market http://www.gutenberg.org/dirs/etext03/lsadm10.txt (1873), Ch. I, Introductory
John Perry Barlow (1947–2018) American poet and essayist
"Estimated Prophet" on the Grateful Dead album Terrapin Station (1977); lyrics by Barlow http://artsites.ucsc.edu/GDead/agdl/estimate.html, music by Bob Weir · Grateful Dead performance at Capitol Theatre, Passaic, NJ (27 April 1977) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-WAK2vihBdw · JFK Stadium, Philadelphia, PA (7 July 1989) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CR5iB3ITGIU <br class="br">Context: p>My time coming, any day, don't worry about me, no<br>Been so long I felt this way, I'm in no hurry, no.<br>Rainbows end down that highway where ocean breezes blow<br>My time coming, voices saying, they tell me where to go.<br>Don't worry 'bout me, no no, don't worry 'bout me, no<br>And I'm in no hurry, no no no, I know where to go. California, preaching on the burning shore<br>California, I'll be knocking on the golden door<br>Like an angel, standing in a shaft of light<br>Rising up to paradise, I know I'm going to shine.</p
“Once upon a time wasn't as long ago as it used to be.”
Laurell K. Hamilton Mistral's Kiss
Source: Mistral's Kiss