Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real.

There is no work of human hands which time does not wear away and reduce to dust.

Our allotted time is the passing of a shadow.

Time rushes toward us with its hospital tray of infinitely varied narcotics, even while it is preparing us for its inevitably fatal operation.

I’ve been on a calendar, but never on time.

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

Thou art not to learn the humors and tricks of that old bald cheater, time.

We should not say that one man’s hour is worth another man’s hour, but rather that one man during an hour is worth just as much as another man during an hour. Time is everything, man is nothing; he is, at most, time’s carcass.

 Do not lessen the time of following desire, for the wasting of time is an abomination to the spirit.

The appointed thing comes at the appointed time in the appointed way.

This is Year Zero.

Time is a veil interposed between God and ourselves, as our eyelid is between our eye and the light.

No preacher is listened to but time, which gives us the same train and turn of thought that elder people have in vain tried to put into our heads before.