Quotes About Time

We all have a shelf life.

I've always thought you should be able to freeze time. This way you could hit the Pause button at a really good point in your life so that nothing changes

I run until time stops. Until my mind stops.

Every forty seconds, someone is left behind to cope with the loss.

There is only now,' he says, 'and if now is only two days, then two days is your life and everything in it will be in proportion.

But that isn't why. The why is that none of it matters. Not school, not cheerleading, not boyfriends or friends or parties or creative writing programs or Ã¢â'¬Â¦Ã¢â'¬Â She waves her arms at the world. "It's all just time filler until we die.

it's time I fear.

Theodore Finch leans against an SUV, hands in pockets, like he has all the time in the world and he expects me. I think of the Virginia Woolf lines, the ones from The Waves: "Pale, with dark hair, the one who is coming is melancholy, romantic. And I am arch and fluent and capricious; for he is melancholy, he is romantic. He is here.

Just be careful" implies that there's an end to it all, maybe in an hour, maybe in three years, but an end just the same.

It is 3:38 a.m., and the time of night when my mind starts running around all wild and out of control, like my cat, George, when he was a kitten.

I thought I could wait, but I can't. Sorry.

Like everything else that doesn't last, today is gone now, but it was a pretty good day.

The thing about eating is that there are so many other more interesting things to do. I feel the same way about sleeping. Complete wastes of time.

Me: How can I want you then when I don't want you now?

There was nothing to make him last a long time.

It's all just time filler until we die.

Yesterday at this time, I didn't even know her.

When you're looking back, you can't look forward. And sometimes you run smack into something and hit your head.

She waves her arms at the world. "It's all just time filler until we die.

Me: It's late. Finch: That depends on who you ask. See, I don't necessarily think it's late. I think early. Early in our lives. Early in the night. Early in the new year. If you're counting, you'll notice the earlys outnumber the lates.

The bad moments always have a way of coming around again, way too soon.

But does forever have a built-in ending...?

But that isn't why. The why is that none of it matters. Not school, not cheerleading, not boyfriends or friends or parties or creative writing programs or... It's all just time filler until we die.

This is what happens when people die. They start to disappear if you don't watch it. Not all at once, but a piece here, a piece there.