Quotes About Existence

Time has its own dimensions, and neither the sun nor the clock can encompass them all.

Without consciousness, space and time are nothing.

Every man regards his own life as the New Year's Eve of time.

I have a strange relationship with time. I'm not aware of it passing.

God dwells in eternity but time dwells in God. He has already lived all our tomorrows as He has lived all our yesterdays.

I looked up at the mass of signs and stars in the night sky and laid myself open for the first time to the benign indifference of the world.

I'm fascinated by the fact that we can't grasp anything about time.

Our soul is cast into a body, where it finds number, time, dimension. Thereupon it reasons, and calls this nature necessity, and can believe nothing else.

If things are real, they're there all the time.

If I make a mark in time, I can't say the mark is mine.

Time is an abstraction which, on earth, exists only for the human brain it has evolved.

Past, present and future are not amenities of language. Time unfolds into the seamsof being. It passes through you, making and shaping.

Why are people born? Why do they die? Why do they want to spend so much of the intervening time wearing digital watches?

The last time you were happy about nothing; the first time you were afraid about nothing. Which came first?

My ideas about time all developed from the realization that if nothing were to change we could not say that time passes. Change is primary, time, if it exists at all, is something we deduce from it.

If there's any possibility for enlightenment, it's right now, not at some future time. Now is the time.

We are condemned to kill time, thus we die bit by bit.

The body does not end with our skin - it extends into time, into space, and into other people.

Time exists in order that everything doesn't happen all at once…and space exists so that it doesn't all happen to you.

In the course of our eternal existence, we spend infinitely more time in the spirit world on the other side than we spend in the human world on earth.

Every day is precious and I feel infinitely sad at this time melting away from me.

If all time is eternally present, all time is unredeemable

I do not think seventy years is the time of a man or woman, Nor that seventy millions of years is the time of a man or woman, Nor that years will ever stop the existence of me, or any one else.

In the nineteenth century the problem was that God is dead. In the twentieth century the problem is that man is dead.