Quotes About Time

You know you are getting old when it takes too much effort to procrastinate.

I do my work at the same time each day — the last minute.

You'll wish that you had done some of the hard things when they were easier to do.

Putting off an easy thing makes it hard, and putting off a hard thing makes it impossible.

Do not put off until tomorrow what can be put off till day-after-tomorrow just as well.

The two rules of procrastination: 1) Do it today. 2) Tomorrow will be today tomorrow.

One of the greatest labor-saving inventions of today is tomorrow.

TO-MORROW. The only day in the year that appeals to a lazy man.

A year from now you may wish you had started today!

One of these days is none of these days.

Between to-day and to-morrow are graves, and between promising and fulfilling are chasms.

Don't trade your life for just an empty hourglass.

My heart leaps up when I behold A rainbow in the sky: So was it when my life began; So is it now I am a man; So be it when I shall grow old...

The best way to live your life is to go to the other side of the rainbow young, but at a very old age.

...human kind Cannot bear very much reality. Time past and time future What might have been and what has been Point to one end, which is always present.

The trouble with retirement is that you never get a day off.

Have you ever been out for a late autumn walk in the closing part of the afternoon, and suddenly looked up to realize that the leaves have practically all gone? You hadn't realized it. And you notice that the sun has set already, the day gone before you knew it — and with that a cold wind blows across the landscape. That's retirement.

A scar is a moment of your life preserved like the imprint of a pressed flower in a scrapbook.

the vibrant green-yellow-pink blossom-life of spring the watery-blue radiant sunshine-breath of summer the metallic-earth-toned glowing-decay of autumn the grey-white holly-festive slow-motion of winter

Shedding late-summer tears for the end of cherry season. Patiently and hopefully waiting for pumpkin pie season.

autumn strolls, winter slithers spring skips, summer swims

summer leads into autumn autumn leafs into winter winter leans into spring spring leaps into summer

If spring betrays summer, would autumn never arrive?

Seasons depart peripherally.