Quotes About Passing

You don't know how easy death is. It's - it's like a door. A person simply walks through it, and she's lost to you forever.

Then, as horizons step, Or noons report away, Without the formula of sound, It passes, and we stay: A quality of loss Affecting our content.

Within my reach! I could have touched! I might have chanced that way! Soft sauntered through the village, Sauntered as soft away! So unsuspected violets Within the fields lie low, Too late for striving fingers That passed, an hour ago.

Because I could not stop for Death He kindly stopped for me The Carriage held but just Ourselves And Immortality.

So unsuspected violets Within the fields lie low, Too late for striving fingers That passed, an hour ago.

You merely pass the time, making millennia fly by.

The blessed time of my youth passes by, I pour out the wine of my oblivion. Bitter it is, and thus it pleases me. For this bitterness is the zest of my life.

And last of all comes death.

Yet, every now and then, there would pass a young girl, slender, fair and desirable, arousing in young men a not ignoble desire to possess her, and stirring in old men regrets for ecstasy not seized and now forever past.

Our subjective experience of time is highly variable. We all know that days can pass like weeks and months can feel like years, and that the opposite can be just as true: A month or year can zoom by in what feels like no time at all.

If you play a part that's been done before, on stage for instance, you feel like you're carrying a torch and staggering under the weight of it for a bit and then passing it on to somebody else.

I try to be precise with my passes but take some risks as well.

Arizona faces many challenges ahead. None is more important or more pressing than passing a new state budget.

When I played for the 49ers, we loved to see man-to-man defense. I could get the ball quickly to the receivers.

When you talk about target men, midfielders dont like when people hide; they want you to be showing for it, hbeing a team olding the ball up, passing it and moving around.

I was at a basketball camp when I was a kid and the lecturer used basketball spinning to teach us a lesson on never being satisfied with what you've accomplished. The lecturer talked about how the game of basketball was about learning to control the ball through dribbling and passing and shooting.

I love scoring for the fans, for the team, for myself. That's not to say that I won't pass if I see a teammate in a better scoring position. But I like to score.

If we're sharing the ball and you pass the ball first, your teammate is going to pass it to you.

If you've got a teammate around you, you know sometimes they're going to score, sometimes you're going to pass the ball or you won't win games - unless you're Kobe Bryant or LeBron James. And even then, they need a good team around them.

I always try to manage the ball in a way that can help the way my teammates receive it.

When you get the second defender on the ball, their responsibility is to get rid of it, to make plays for their teammates.

I am a believer in passing the ball on the ground, I was lucky to be part of teams like that at Arsenal, with the French national team and with Monaco and at Barcelona. I know you can win in other ways, but I believe that is the way football should be played.

It actually giggles at you as it goes by.

Parenthood is the passing of a baton, followed by a lifelong disagreement as to who dropped it.