Time was unending when charmed, captivated, even delighted by the mystical motion of the ocean!

I do love that tune – but really, I must go home. I only meant to stay for a few minutes.

We gain new perspectives on life after every voyage.

And then there is that day when all around,all around you hear the dropping of the apples, oneby one, from the trees. At first it is one here and one there,and then it is three...

I stood before her asserting my age, but in truth not knowing where the years had gone or how they had led up to this moment.

That’s a funny thing: you think, when awful things happen, everything else just stops, like you would forget to pee and eat and get thirsty, but it’s not really true. It’s like you and your...

I’m terrified of the thought of time passing (or whatever is meant by that phrase) whether I ‘do’ anything or not. In a way I may believe, deep down, that doing nothing acts as a...

You see, time is an ocean, not a garden hose. Space is a puff of smoke, a wisp of cloud.

Der Zug der Zeit ist ein Zug, der seine Schienen vor sich her rollt. Der Fluß der Zeit ist ein Fluß, der seine Ufer mitführt.

It is we who move through time, not the reverse. When we walk beyond any one of life’s instants, it becomes nothing more than a receding milestone. We can look back, but we cannot retrace...

Start from here, now is all you have, there will never be a better place or time and by tomorrow you would have lost more time.

Do not constantly spend your time complaining about a problem you may be having or may be up against, focus your time toward correcting the problem. Always remember, Time is value!

Sala called for more drink and Sweep brought four rums, saying they were on the house. We thanked him and sat for another half hour, saying nothing. Down on the waterfront I could hear the...

She knew that this day, this feeling, couldn’t last forever. Everything passed; that was partly why it was so beautiful. Things would get difficult again. But that was okay too.The bravery was in moving forward,...

Tomorrow camewith the illusion of todayeven more fleeting than yesterdayit camelike it always comesand wentlike it’s always gonelike a favorite song in its final secondsTomorrow came and leftleaving nothingnothing…but a familiarlingeringsense of loss behind.

She began to feel that she had not yet gone through all the changes of opinion and sentiment, which the progress of time and variation of circumstances occasion in this world of changes.

There are those who fear the sunset, worried they will never see light again. There are those who ignore the sunrise, squandering dawn, believing they will never run out of daylight. And then there are...

Sleep makes the silence and the terrible fear go by more quickly, helps pass the time, since it’s impossible to kill.

Time is much more valuable than money.

Until now, I’ve been writing about “now” as if it were literally an instant of time, but of course human faculties are not infinitely precise. It is simplistic to suppose that physical events and mental...

It does not take much to make us realize what fools we are, but the little it takes is long in coming.

Sure, everything is ending,” Jules said, “but not yet.

Everything turns slower when she’s not around, but when she’s with me, an hour feels like a blink of an eye.

The worst way to read, he said, is with the thought that you do not have enough time. The only way to read is in the knowledge that there is an infinite amount of time...

Images last for ever, our minds don’t – capture what you can before the time runs out.

One of the very worst uses of time is to do something very well that need not to be done at all.

Life is defined by time, appreciate the beauty of time.

Perhaps there are many “nows” of varying duration, depending on just what it is we are doing. We must face up to the fact that, at least in the case of humans, the subject experiencing...

David Park is a physicist and philosopher at Williams College in Massachusetts with a lifelong interest in a time which he too thinks doesn’t pass. For Park, the passage of time is not so much...

You never know beforehand what people are capable of, you have to wait, give it time, it’s time that rules, time is our gambling partner on the other side of the table and it holds...

I have liv’d long enough for others, like the Dog in the Wheel, and it is now the Season to begin for myself: I cannot change that Thing call’d Time, but I can alter its...

No matter how much time passes, no matter what takes place in the interim, there are some things we can never assign to oblivion, memories we can never rub away.

Time is your only enemy, it disappears very quickly and never gives you a second chance.

Sometimes… the smallest drops in the bucket make the biggest ripples.

Manage your time and life.

..it just seemed as if she were marking time while life rocketed past.

For children, childhood is timeless. It is always the present. Everything is in the present tense. Of course, they have memories. Of course, time shifts a little for them and Christmas comes round in the...

Não tenhamos pressa, mas não percamos tempo.

Some only learn the value of time when it’s too late!

A time past is an essence gone

I fancied my luck to be witnessing yet another full moon. True, I’d seen hundreds of full moons in my life, but they were not limitless. When one starts thinking of the full moon as...

making the most of every second, because seconds became minute sand minutes became precious when life could be taken in less than a breath.

Seize the day, then let it go.

All that crap about time being a great healer is bullshit. Time heals nothing. Well, acne maybe.

We cannot know what time will do to us with its fine, indistinguishable layers upon layers, we cannot know what it might make of us. It advances stealthily, day by day and hour by hour...

To realize the value of 1 week, ask an editor of a weekly newspaper. To realize the value of 10 years, ask a newly divorced couple. To realize the value of 4 years, ask a...

An important memory is like a gravitational field–the mind is compelled to return to it again and again. It is like a moon; it lives in light and shadow.

Because with time blocking out the bad, memory is always bound to be a bit naive and stupidly optimistic.

From all that I saw,and everywhere I wandered,I learned that time cannot be spent,It only can be squandered.

Time passes by, memory staysTorturing silently, rest of our days… Sigh!