What is timea November leaf a child’s vacillating mouth a rose a left-over, half-drunk glass of water.
Your time depends with your preferences
There comes a point when you look at your photograph albums more often than you watch the news. When you opt out of time, and let it carry on doing its thing while you get on with yours. You simply stop dancing to the beat of the drum.
I’m thinking how beautiful the world is, Eben; and how it keeps on being beautiful–no matter what happens to us. The spring comes year after year, for us, or Egypt; the sun goes down in the same green, lovely sky; the birds sing…for us, or yesterday…or for yesterday…or for tomorrow. It was never made for anything but beauty, Eben–whether we lived now, or long ago.
It is strange that the years teach us patience; that the shorter our time, the greater our capacity for waiting.
There are no two hours alike. Every hour is unique and the only one given at the moment, exclusive and endlessly precious. Judaism teaches us to be attached to holiness in time; to learn how to consecrate sanctuaries that emerge from the magnificent stream of a year.
To me, the sea is like a person – like a child that I’ve known a long time. It sounds crazy, I know, but when I swim in the sea, I talk to it. I never feel alone when I’m out there.
While you’ll feel compelled to charge forward it’s often a gentle step back that will reveal to you where you and what you truly seek.
The it can not happen to me only exists in our minds, anything can happen to anyone at anytime.
The little, constant things you do to accomplish your dreams add so much meaning. Maintain your consistency, and at the opportune time, you will celebrate your contribution.
Melquiades had not put events in the order of man’s conventional time, but had concentrated a century of daily episodes in such a way that they coexisted in one instant.
In a fleeting moment, as ephemeral as life itself, his time rain ran out before he could say goodbye to those who loved him.
…although the death of an old friend was agonizing, it could not compare to the pain of an old friend irrevocably changed. When he thought of how this person yet remained on the earth but could never return to the past; of how their deep emotion had decayed, how their shared path had split into two unlike roads, how his beloved had become his enemy — that was a suffering that brought agony with each breath,
How ironic it was that mortals, who had the least time of all, were willing to waste so much of it away from the people they love.
It is early, early morning. It’s that time when it’s still dark but you know the day is coming. Blue is bleeding through black. Stars are dying.
Everything changes with time. You can’t predict where you’re gonna be next year; you have no idea, you know what I mean?
Together we can change the world, just one random act of kindness at a time.
Don’t just be a deliverer of yourself, but a deliverer of your whole nation
There’s a kind of time travel in letters, isn’t there? I imagine you laughing at my small joke; I imagine you groaning; I imagine you throwing my words away. Do I have you still? Do I address empty air and the flies that will eat this carcass? You could leave me for five years, you could return never—and I have to write the rest of this not knowing.
Dry snow coming down in the hills. Magpies hair-triggered and thuggish in worn trees. A wall has started to fall in you, it will take years to land.
You can’t be afraid to fail. It’s the only way you succeed – you’re not gonna succeed all the time, and I know that.
A guitar is a very personal extension of the person playing it. You have to be emotionally and spiritually connected to your instrument. I’m very brutal on my instruments, but not all the time.
The secret of a happy marriage is finding the right person. You know they’re right if you love to be with them all the time.
Of the two powers, the two categories that take possession of us when we enter the world, space is by far the less mysterious. . . . Space is, after all, solid, monolithic. . . . Time, on the other hand, is a hostile element, truly treacherous, I would say even against human nature.
Temporality temporalizes as a future which makes present in the process of having been.
Everyday is a bank account, and time is our currency. No one is rich, no one is poor, we’ve got 24 hours each.
Only because a bird doesn’t swim in the ocean but flies in the air can it enter the ocean from above; only because God is not temporal can he enter into time.
Covid time was not a fun time, I’ll say that much. There was probably a week and a half there that was pretty miserable. And obviously I wouldn’t want anyone to have to go through that.
The industrial revolution allowed us, for the first time, to start replacing human labour with machines.
Art is always and everywhere the secret confession, and at the same time the immortal movement of its time.
The creation of the world did not occur at the beginning of time, it occurs every day.
All truth passes through three stages. First, it is ridiculed. Second, it is violently opposed. Third, it is accepted as being self-evident.
Her eyes make me wanna stay for a lifetime, even though I know I was never meant to.
All the lessons are in nature. You look at the way rocks are formed – the wind and the water hitting them, shaping them, making them what they are. Things take time, you know?
Be of service. Whether you make yourself available to a friend or co-worker, or you make time every month to do volunteer work, there is nothing that harvests more of a feeling of empowerment than being of service to someone in need.
In times like these, it helps to recall that there have always been times like these.
I’m just here for good times, man. I want people to have the best time ever. Especially if they’re around me.
I know of no time in human history where ignorance was better than knowledge.
Hay tiempopara sangrar por la heriday tambiénpara observar en el espejola cicatriz.
Time spent in India has a extraordinary effect on one. It acts as a barrier that makes the rest of the world seem unreal.
I know none of Time’s cardinal pillar on which it says forever just because eternity is not Time anymore.
How many summers had I been alive? The obvious answer was as many summers as my age; but for some reason I felt the presence of another number, a different, realer number somewhere out there in the world. I thought about this as I gazed into the summer glare.
The physician must be able to tell the antecedents, know the present, and foretell the future — must mediate these things, and have two special objects in view with regard to disease, namely, to do good or to do no harm.
Jazz is the only music in which the same note can be played night after night but differently each time.
Keep a record of your time. Learn to account for each day that passes by.
Time passeth swift away;Our life is frail, and we may die to-day.
They had parted as boys, and now life presented one of them with a fugitive and the other with a dying man. Both wondered whether this was due to the cards they’d been dealt or to the way they had played them.
If you say that getting the money is the most important thing, you’ll spend your life completely wasting your time. You’ll be doing things you don’t like doing in order to go on living, that is to go on doing thing you don’t like doing, which is stupid.
You are not meant to serve time. Time is meant to serve you. Become the master of your now
I do not want to be evacuating my home every time a storm comes through!
The very existence of flame-throwers proves that some time, somewhere, someone said to themselves, You know, I want to set those people over there on fire, but I’m just not close enough to get the job done.
The innocent and the beautifulHave no enemy but time;Arise and bid me strike a matchAnd strike another till time catch;(In Memory of Eva Gore-Booth and Con Markievicz)
Cualquiera conoce el valor de un segundo cuando están contados hasta la hora de la muerte
If I had learned education I would not have had time to learn anything else.
On nights when I couldn’t sleep, I could see his face. Like an unlucky premonition of something, his face floated up clearly in my head.
Everything is meant to be gained and lost. Money, jobs, position, titles, friends, relationships, food, and happiness. The trick is to make sure whatever you gained. You hold on to it the longest. You make the best of it. You enjoy it. You preserve it. You appreciate it. You value it. You don’t give it away or lose it before time. That includes life itself.