Our allotted time is the passing of a shadow.

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

I look for the end of the future, but it never ceases to arrive. 

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

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