Quotes About Time

The expense of a war could be paid in time; but the expense of opium, when once the habit is formed, will only increase with time.

If you 're serious about getting it on again, be sure to give me some advance notice, so I can grab my appointment calendar and block out three minutes.

Their kisses had gone on and on—cheeks, neck, mouth, and tongue. Seconds . . . minutes . . . hours. Then they'd start all over again. Adults were too fixed on the final goal to take that kind of time. Only teenagers afraid of the next step exchanged kisses that lasted forever.

Love is never a waste of time.

Stuck in traffic is not an excuse. It's a sign of bad planning

cómo sabes cuándo es correcto? —Hay que dar tiempo al tiempo y conocer bien a la otra persona.

Qué voy a hacer contigo? —Tengo una idea, pero a lo mejor no te gusta. —Dime. —¿Podríamos... no sé exactamente cuánto tiempo lleva recuperarse, pero... cuando lo hagas...? —¿Estás intentando decir que te gustaría repetir? —Sí. —Está bien, cariño. —Él sonrió, pero parecía preocupado—. Supongo que alguien que ha esperado tanto, tiene que recuperar el tiempo perdido.

Time doesn't change a person's basic character.

It was a kiss made in lonely dreams. A kiss that took its time. A kiss that felt so right she couldn't remember all the reasons it was wrong.

Millions long for immortality who do not know what to do with themselves on a rainy Sunday afternoon.

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There are moments. You will know them.

There is not one wide happiness that reaches us all at the same time.

Those moments that we remember. The tiniest moments or parts of a moment - a tap of a nail against a mug or the sound of a man swallowing, or how the sweeping beam finds the kitchen walls and then leaves them. We count the seconds, he and I.

We are living now. We shall not live long. No one should tell us we shall live again. This is our little while. This is our chance.

She used to wear pretty clothes and be lively, when she was Minnie Foster, one of the town girls singing in the choir. But that—oh, that was thirty years ago.

Nothing lasts. Not love, not grief.

I think you mustn't wonder that. At least not yet. Perhaps never.

There is always time to make right what is wrong.

The hard surface of the stone is impervious to nothing in the end. The heat of the sun leaves evidence of daylight. Each drop of rain changes the form; even the wind and the air itself, invisible to our eyes, etches its presence. … All history is taken in by stones.

It is funny how time goes so slow one day, sometimes for a whole season or a whole year, and then it's like a fast-forward button is pressed, and where did time go? How could you move no closer to the life you dreamed for yourself?

practice makes perfect and although God did create Adam he was more accomplished when the time came for him to create Eve.

Life's not about the day when you win the prizes - it's about all the days in between. p 255

There is no timetable for grief," said Bronwen Morgan. "Grief isn't a train which you catch at the station. Grief has its own time, and grief's time is beyond time, and time itself … isn't very important.