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Quotes About Time

Holmes rose from his chair. I am a rather busy man, Mr. Gibson, said he, and I have no time or taste for aimless conversations. I wish you good-morning.
~ Arthur Conan Doyle
Y qué va usted a hacer? ––pregunté. ––Fumar ––respondió––. Es un problema de tres pipas, así que le ruego que no me dirija la palabra durante cincuenta minutos.
~ Arthur Conan Doyle
Si un cometa chocara contra este montón de polvo nuestro y lo convirtiera en mil millones de fragmentos que salieran disparados hacia el espacio, si su ardiente aliento lamiera cada forma de vida como una polilla se marchita con una vela, todavía, al final de mil millones de años, la más diminuta partícula de nuestros cuerpos seguiría existiendo.
~ Arthur Conan Doyle
The past and the present are within my field of inquiry, but what a man may do in the future is a hard question to answer.
~ Arthur Conan Doyle Sir
We must use whatever methods we can to understand the movement of the universe around us and time our actions so that we are not fighting the currents, but moving with them.
~ Arthur Golden
I fell into a sound sleep and dreamed that I was at a banquet back in Gion, talking with an elderly man who was explaining to me that his wife, whom he'd cared for deeply, wasn't really dead because the pleasure of their time together lived on inside him.
~ Arthur Golden
We all know that a winter scene, though it may be covered over one day, with even the trees dressed in shawls of snow, will be unrecognizable the following spring. Yet I never imagined such a thing could occur within our very selves.
~ Arthur Golden
Nothing is bleaker than the future, except perhaps the past.
~ Arthur Golden
We all know that a winter scene, though it may be covered one day, with even the trees dressed in shawls of snow, will be unrecognizable the following spring.
~ Arthur Golden
Even stone can be worn down with enough rain
~ Arthur Golden
He stood with his two frail hands on his cane and his eyes closed, and breathed in deeply the scent of the past. Sometimes, he sighed, I think the things I remember are more real than the things I see.
~ Arthur Golden
Now, Chiyo, stumbling along in life is a poor way to proceed. You must learn how to find the time and place for things.
~ Arthur Golden
We can't waste our time thinking about such things," she said. "Nothing is bleaker than the future, except perhaps the past.
~ Arthur Golden
We all know that a winter scene, though it may be covered over one day, with even the trees dressed in shawls of snow, will be unrecognizable the following spring. Yet I had never imagined such a thing could occur within our very selves.
~ Arthur Golden
Un día le pregunté: ¿Papá, por qué eres tan viejo?. Él arqueó las cejas, de modo que tomaron la forma de unos pequeños paraguas caídos sobre sus ojos. Y luego suspiró largamente, movió la cabeza y dijo: No lo sé.
~ Arthur Golden
You'll be wrinkled yourself one day." "But some of his wrinkles are the way he's made," I said. "The back of his head is as old as the front, but it's as smooth as an egg.
~ Arthur Golden
Nada es más triste que el futuro, salvo, quizás, el pasado.
~ Arthur Golden
of course the pace of change never slows, even when we've convinced ourselves it will.
~ Arthur Golden
Incluso las rocas terminan erosionándose con la lluvia.
~ Arthur Golden
By the time we arrived, as evening was approaching, I felt as sore as a rock must feel when the waterfall has pounded on it all day long.
~ Arthur Golden
If a few minutes of suffering could make me so angry, what would years of it do? Even stone can be worn down with enough rain.
~ Arthur Golden
So, now I've become such a big schoolmaster that my name is even mentioned in the newspapers. But I have remained a simple fellow who asks nothing of the world—only my youth is gone, the enchanting youth that walks forever on air.
~ Arthur I. Miller
Scientists are peeping toms at the keyhole of eternity.
~ Arthur Koestler
For Pythagoras as for Kepler, the two kinds of contemplation were twins; for them philosophy and religion were motivated by the same longing : to catch glimpses of eternity through the window of time.
~ Arthur Koestler