Quotes About Passing

Time hurries by, we're here and gone.

Man hath no Heaven and Time's coast is chartless. He speeds; we pass away!

Murder isn't a crime when you just killing time.

In a world in which everything is subject to the passing of time, art alone is both subject to time and yet victorious over it.

More than the sound of my own beating heart, I miss the sound of a ticking clock. Time passes. It must pass.

People die all the time. It's just that you're not around.

I don't have to kill myself, time is going to do that.

The lights went out in his eyes for absolutely the very last time ever.

Time passes you say, But no! Alas, time is staying and we pass by.

Time was passing like a hand waving from a train that I wanted to be on.

Time continued to pass - the oldest trick in the world, and maybe the only one that really is magic.

The most compelling confirmation of Marx's theory of history is late capitalist society. There is a sense in which this case is becoming truer as time passes.

Memory is a stopgap for humans, for whom time flies and what is passed is passed.

A child, then a man, now a feather / Passing through a furious fire / Called time.

Things always seem to glide away. They come to you, stay a moment, then leave again.

So much life- so much to live for- yet somehow, I'm certain he would have loved to see the frightening rubble and the swelling of the sky on the night he passed away.

Time is not a thing, thus nothing which is, and yet it remains constant in its passing away without being something temporal like the beings in time.

But I have seen more than that,' said he, 'for Hugo Baskerville passed me upon his black mare, and there ran mute behind him such a hound of hell as God forbid should ever be at my heels.

Here again, I saw life in all its noisy excitement passing me by.

Not death. Just the end of living.

Morire divenne semplicemente un altro modo di vivere.

Not many noticed the passing of the friendly old birds. There was so much else to look forward to.

The woman was simply leaving us alone with our future, the future she wouldn't be a part of. She didn't know how to do it or what it was, but she was trying to give it to us.

Death is a mystery, and burial is a secret.