My age is as a lusty winter, frosty but kindly.
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My age is as a lusty winter, frosty but kindly.
The older we grow the greater becomes our wonder at how much ignorance one can contain without bursting one's clothes.
The worst old age is that of the mind.
The childhood shows the man, as morning shows the day.
Nothing valuable can be lost by taking time.
The present contains nothing more than the past, and what is found in the effect was already in the cause.
Live in each season as it passes; breathe the air, drink the drink, taste the fruit, and resign yourself to the influences of each. Let them be your only diet drink and botanical medicines.
Your lordship, though not clean past your youth, have yet some smack of age in you, some relish of the saltiness of time.
No matter what looms ahead, if you can eat today, enjoy the sunlight today, mix good cheer with friends today, enjoy it and bless God for it. Do not look back on happiness -- or dream of it in the future. You are only sure of today; do not let yourself be cheated out of it.
Life is now. There was never a time_x000D_ _x000D_ when your life was not now, nor will there ever be.
The living moment is everything.
My father worked for the same firm for 12 years. They fired him and replaced him with a tiny gadget that does everything my father does, only much better. The depressing thing is my mother ran out and bought one
When you sit with a nice girl for two hours, it seems like two minutes; when you sit on a hot stove for two minutes, it seems like two hours. That's relativity.
The present is the only time in which any duty may be done or grace received.
The ability to concentrate and to use your time well is everything if you want to succeed in business--or almost anywhere else for that matter.
The swiftness of time is infinite, as is still more evident when we look back on the past.
Come, Time, and teach me many years,_x000D_ _x000D_ I do not suffer in dream;_x000D_ _x000D_ For now so strange do these things seem,_x000D_ _x000D_ Mine eyes have leisure for their tears.
Every moment dies a man,_x000D_ _x000D_ Every moment one is born.
Yet, do thy worst, old Time; despite thy wrong,_x000D_ _x000D_ My love shall in my verse ever live young.
Doch zittre vor der langsamen,_x000D_ _x000D_ Der stillen Macht der Zeit._x000D_ _x000D_ Yet tremble at the slow, silent power of time.
Gather the rose of love whilst yet is time.
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