Quotes About Time

An hour of basketball feels like 15 minutes. An hour on a treadmill feels like a weekend in traffic school.

It is quite true what Philosophy says: that Life must be understood backwards. But that makes one forget the other saying: that it must be lived — forwards.

Clemens held that there was no such thing as an accident: that it was all forewritten in the day of the beginning; that every event, however slight, was embryonic in that first instant of created life, and immutably timed to its appearance in the web of destiny... invested in life's primal atom.

Fathers who share their children's growing time cannot grow old, cannot grow paunchy and stodgy and stiff even if they wished to, and who wishes to? Let another wear the dignity of the pompous front but not a boy's father. He doesn't have to. He wears the aura of young life.

February makes a bridge and March breaks it.

Time is the fire in which we burn.

"Carpe diem" does not mean "fish of the day."

To the Dandelion... My childhood's earliest thoughts are linked with thee...

It's Friday o'clock!

Golf is long, and life is fleeting...

I've spent most of my life golfing — the rest I've just wasted.

A grandparent is old on the outside but young on the inside.

If you have lived, take thankfully the past; Make, as you can, the sweet remembrance last.

The ocean has its ebbings — so has grief.

He that lacks time to mourn lacks time to mend.

New Grief awakens the old.

There's a curious thing about pain or hardship. In the beginning, it's an enemy, it's something that you don't want to face or think about or deal with. Yet with time it becomes almost a friend. If you've lost someone you love very much, in the beginning you can't bear it, but as the years go by, the pain of losing them is what reminds you so vividly of them — that they were alive.

Grief is historian of the heart.

Our hearts mourn when a loved-one departs, but with courage we learn to accept their absence in our lives. In gratitude, we appreciate the time that was given. And with love, the memories are not forsaken. We continue to create new ones so we can smile again.

But day doth daily draw my sorrows longer And night doth nightly make grief's strength seem stronger.

Grief moves at its own pace.

Fresh petals of grief will eventually wilt and fall away And along with tears and love, memories and time They will nourish the seeds of healing underneath — Life will re-flower as acceptance, strength, and peace

Fish and Visitors stink in 3 days.

Bad habits are easier to abandon today than tomorrow.