Quotes About Time

There is something in the autumn that is native to my blood- Touch of manner, hint of mood; And my heart is like a rhyme, With the yellow and the purple and the crimson keeping time.

The man who would truly know God must give time to Him.

You have to protect your writing time. You have to protect it to the death.

The eyes of mortal men, threaten you with doom They regret to see you, set, but it is time, for the moon

No dragon can resist the fascination of riddling talk and of wasting time trying to understand it.

It was kind of unexpected, to wake up one day and realize that the things that you've worked so hard to accomplish, you've accomplished in so little an amount of time.

To be in time is to be asleep: to be awake is to be in eternity.

And Thou, vast Ocean! on whole awful face Time's iron feet can print no ruin trace.

We are always dying, all the time. That's what living is; living is dying, little by little. It is a sequenced collection of individualized deaths.

As technology advances, the rendering time remains constant.

We ought to enjoy our food, we ought to take time and care and prepare it correctly, and we ought to have fun doing it and make it a communal event.

My soul often mourned of more time and opportunity to be alone with God

I'm very lucky, because my beat is current events. And events are changing all the time.

The words that come out of our mouths do not vanish but are perpetually stored in infinite space, and they will come back to us in due time.

I would I could stand on a busy corner, hat in hand, and beg people to throw me all their wasted hours.

The pressure on kids is high to get good grades. In my time, no one cared about it. My father looked at them but he didn't really make much fuss about them.

As a collegiate, I think you spend 50 percent of your time recruiting. It is a distasteful process.

Time's chariot-wheels make their carriage-road in the fairest face.

Everything slows down with age, except the time it takes cake and ice cream to reach your hips.

None of us knows how long he shall live or when his time will come. But soon, all that will be left of our brief lives is the pride our children feel when they speak our names.

I have made this letter longer than usual, only because I have not had the time to make it shorter.

There is nothing in the whole world which abides. All things are in a state of ebb and flow, and every shadow passes away. Even time itself, like a river, is constantly gliding away .

The Church gives more time, thought, and money to recreation and sport than to prayer.

What very mysterious things days were. Sometimes they fly by, and other times they seem to last forever, yet they are all exactly twenty-four hours. There's quite a lot we don't know about them.