The best things arrive on time. Something mighty and sublime, leave behind to conquer time. Since time is not a person we can overtake when he is gone, let us honor him with mirth and cheerfulness of heart while he is passing. Goethe Time flies over us, but leaves its shadow behind. There is a time for many words, and there is also a time for sleep.
Time is the Life of the soul.
No reward is offered for they are gone forever. The summer soldier and the sunshine patriot will, in this crisis, shrink from the service of their country. Racing around to come up behind you again. Shorter of breath and one day closer to death. I have a photograph preserve your memories its all that's left you.