Quotes About Time

I pray that the life of this spring and summer may ever lie fair in my memory.

As long as I have the friendship of the sesasons life will never be a burden to me.

And by another year, Such as God knows, with freer air, More fruits and fairer flowers Will bear, While I droop here.

Like water spilt upon the ground--alas, Our little lives flow swiftly on and pass; Yet may they bring rich harvests and green grass!

Learn to labour and to wait.

Life like an empty dream flits by.

We waste our best years in distilling the sweetest flowers of life into potions which, after all, do not immortalize, but only intoxicate.

... one should know the value of Life better than to pout any part of it away.

It is all very well planning what you will do in six months, what you will do in a year, but it's no good at all if you don't have a plan for tomorrow.

Don't let life pass you by before you realise that it was worth living.

My life goes in four-year cycles. The World Cup is every four years and the Olympics are every four years.

I try to live my life one day at a time, and if I look too far in advance, I get really stressed.

Each day that fate adds to your life, put down as so much gain.

The short span of life forbids us to take on far-reaching hopes.

Shun to seek what is hid in the womb of the morrow, and set down as gain in life's ledger whatever time fate shall have granted thee.

Time is a seedfield; in youth we sow it with causes; in after life we reap the harvest of effects.

We have every reason in time and eternity to rejoice and give thanks for the quality of our lives and the blessings we have been given.

We are all the foolishness and all the crimes we did. We're also all the kindnesses we did. I hate to think of life as if we understood time. We don't understand time.

I measure my life in pages. If I have pages at dawn, it's been a good night.

Sounds of life and movement, people getting ready and people giving up, the sound of hope and the sound of hanging on, and behind them all, the quiet, deadly ticking of a thousand hungry clocks.

Look at these humans! How could such glacial slowness even be called life? An age could pass, virtual empires rise and fall in the time they took to open their mouths to utter some new inanity!

Those who achieve happiness understand the basic fact that regardless of how much fun you're having or how many things you accomplish, life through the lens of history is incredibly short.

Our life capital is measured in seconds. Once those seconds are gone, we never get them back!

Life only makes any sense if we can see time how God does. Past, present, and future all at once.