Quotes About Time

But the truth was that, for all his noble intentions, if you didn't count the hours when the boy was sleeping, then Sammy had missed out on most of his childhood. Like many boys, Sammy supposed, Tommy had done most of his growing up when the man he called his father was not around, in the spaces between their infrequent hours together. Sammy wondered if the indifference that he had attributed to his own father

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This is our life happening... and it's happening right now.

You never would get through to the end of being a father, no matter where you stored your mind or how many steps in the

The pages were yellowed and had gone to brown at the edges. They were brittle, much like the memories the photos evoked.

Ten years might as well be a hundred if you are doing time for a crime you didn't commit, he said.

Time had eroded the bond between them. They were strangers who shared the same story.

Everybody has a need for their past, Bosch thought. Sometimes it pulls harder on you than the future.

Darkness waits. But it comes no matter what you do.

Los Angeles: there was no rush hour because every hour was rush hour.

Nobody should grow old." "And everybody should get the chance.

It seemed like the most important things in life were the easiest to break apart.

The next ten minutes took ten hours.

But time has a way of changing things. It's a circle. It takes power away and gives it to those who once had none. Right now your father is the one who is destroyed.

You don't have to be an interrogator at Abu Ghraib to know that time never favors the suspect.

have sat in your mailbox for four days.

Where do we start?" she asked. "I don't know. Just call me when it's time. I'll be around.

Yeah, Cassie thought. Roseanne knew what she was talking about. Seven years. But the song didn't say anything about what happened after seven years. Did that ache go away then? Cassie didn't think it ever would.

She watched the clock like the owner of a candy store watches the fat kids.

C'est quand on arrive à la fin qu'on veut revenir en arrière…

It had been Bosch's experience that when you looked back at a life, you used a magnifying glass. Everything was bigger, amplified. A college tryst could become the love of a lifetime in memory.

I'm only a few years behind you," she said. "It will happen to me." "No, you'll be fine," Bosch said. "Your job is telling stories. Stories will always need to be told.

made him late to the funeral. He carried

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