Real love is never about the hours the months the years nestling between two bodies. With you and I, the clock will never stand a chance.
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Quotes tagged ‘Time’
Now I understand time never mattered with love—with us. You can’t erase a person’s touch from your memory or stop your heart from beating at the mention of a name.
If I don’t have time to live my life well the first time, when am I going to find the time to go back and live it over?
What are we if not just a collection of hours and minutes and years and decades spent in doing stuff?
Instagram sold for a billion dollars and it has literally never made money. So they're buying something else; they're not buying the revenue or even the potential revenue. What is being valued there is the user: the person who spends time on this site.
We spend all of our time trying to get money, then once we have it, we spend all of our money trying to get our time back.
Time can be slowed if you live deliberately. If you stop and watch sunsets. If you spend time sitting on porches listening to the woods. If you give in to the reality of the seasons.
Try to imagine a life without timekeeping. You probably can’t. You know the month, the year, the day of the week. There is a clock on your wall or the dashboard of your car. You have a schedule, a calendar, a time for dinner or a movie. Yet all around you, timekeeping is ignored. Birds are not late.…
It takes time to be happy. A lot of time. Happiness, too, is a long patience.
I had forgotten how grief shapes the world around us. Time dulls the effect, but it's still there. Omnipresent.
I know that it’s discouraging to see people younger than you are putting their life together without an instruction manual, but it’s okay to not know how everything is supposed to connect yet.
In many ways, we are never the same physically or psychologically from instant to instant; it's that continuity that makes us, us.
That time should be mine to waste on you.
How you handle your own time is, in my view, the single most important aspect of being a role model and leader.
Collapse into now. Time-zero.
Time doesn’t heal all wounds. We both know that’s bullshit.
Time is anything but the popular triptych: a no-longer existing Past, the durationless point of the Present, and a ‘not-yet’ that may never come. No. There are only two panels. The Past (ever-existing in my mind) and the Present (to which my mind gives duration and, therefore, reality). If we make a…
The future is but a quack at the court of Chronos.
We can know the time, we can know a time. We can never know Time. Our senses are simply not meant to perceive it.
Maybe the only thing that hints at a sense of Time is rhythm; not the recurrent beats of the rhythm but the gap between two such beats, the gray gap between black beats: the Tender Interval. The regular throb itself merely brings back the miserable idea of measurement, but in between, something like…