[Time was] an accordion, all the air squeezed out of it as you grew old. Helen Hooven Santmyer More Quotes by Helen Hooven Santmyer More Quotes From Helen Hooven Santmyer Time--our youth--it never really goes, does it? It is all held in our minds. Helen Hooven Santmyer youth mind doe I have no plans for the money but it'll be awfully nice to have it. Helen Hooven Santmyer plans nice But surely, if you trust God, you can believe the bad moments pass, and the good memories are worth enough. Helen Hooven Santmyer trust-in-god memories believe