Lost, yesterday, somewhere between sunrise and sunset, two golden hours, each set with sixty diamond minutes. No reward is offered, read more

Lost, yesterday, somewhere between sunrise and sunset, two golden hours, each set with sixty diamond minutes. No reward is offered, for they are gone forever. -Horace Mann.

The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.

The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.

Better late than never, but never late is better

Better late than never, but never late is better

Clocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the read more

Clocks slay time... time is dead as long as it is being clicked off by little wheels; only when the clock stops does time come to life.

Time and tide wait for no man, but time always stands still for a woman of 30.

Time and tide wait for no man, but time always stands still for a woman of 30.

Time flies and draws us with it. The moment in which I am
speaking is already far from me.
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Time flies and draws us with it. The moment in which I am
speaking is already far from me.
[Fr., Le temps fuit, et nous traine avec soi:
Le moment ou je parle est deja loin de moi.]

Those who make the worst use of their time are the first to complain of its brevity.

Those who make the worst use of their time are the first to complain of its brevity.

Time is like money, the less we have of it to spare the further we make it go.

Time is like money, the less we have of it to spare the further we make it go.

Sometimes I would almost rather have people take away years of my life than take away a moment.

Sometimes I would almost rather have people take away years of my life than take away a moment.