Time

"We should learn from flowers, earthly stars which spend their entire lives shining, shining and growing despite all the difficulties they encounter. They know how to listen and understand the whispers of time, for it is an eternal friend that teaches the importance of friendship and sparkling hope."

"In Indian Country,” he says, “we have a different sense of time. I’m learning and you’re learning—and more will."

"And because the world is too big and time is too short and you only have one life to live, read!"

"People who say they don't have time, in fact have no plans to do anything."

"Time passes by, memory stays Torturing silently, rest of our days... Sigh!"

"Manage your time and life."

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

"Time is life. Time for birth, time for death."

"Life's impermanence, I realized, is what makes every single day so precious. It's what shapes our time here. It's what makes it so important than not a single moment be wasted."

"Sticking to one person for a lifetime is not a waste of time or lack of better ones, it means you've found your place of eternity."

"You can manage your life by only your time"

"Time and attention are the most precious gifts we can give."

"Time is life. Take time to plan your life."

"Time management is about life management."

"Make time daily to nurture your physical, mental and emotional health."

"Everyone has instances or times in life when they feel alone on their journey."

"The Time (T) and Energy (E) we invest in others, people will take it and carry it with them."

"Giving someone gifts cannot equate to spending quality time with them. Never replace time with things. Time is precious and once lost cannot be regained. Make every moment count...you never know when your time will be up."

"Time takes it all, whether you want it or not. Time takes it all, time bears it away, and in the end there is only darkness. Sometimes we find others in that darkness, and sometimes we lose them there again."

"The picture enclosed here is of a hibiscus that has been flowering in the parlor window one bloom at a time for what seems like a year or more. It’s getting to where I don’t remember when there wasn’t a bud or two and a flower either out or on the way. This morning there is a fresh new flower just like the one in the picture, but right next to it is the one that was new yesterday and is already spent. I don’t know whether to be happy for the beautiful one or sad for the one that is gone. I guess if I wait until tomorrow I can be sad for the one that is so beautiful now. But how can I anticipate being sad for something that is so pretty?It’s really a good thing that people can only “see” the present because we are on the same train as a hibiscus except that we are on a longer trip. I’ve told you before but it fits in here so I will say it again. Sometimes I get feeling so good that I get afraid to anticipate the loss. If life could be a series of beautiful scenes and beautiful music and pleasant visits with people we love, then life should just go on forever. I suppose that’s why people get old and feeble with wandering minds. What is can end without too much loss, and what was did not stop so will be forever. Right now and as far as I can see, I want to be this morning’s flower. I’ll be a hibiscus. You be a rose…"