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

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

The best way to fill time is to waste it.

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

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