I want to go ahead of Father Time with a scythe of my own.

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If you fell down yesterday stand up today.

If you fell down yesterday stand up today.

Every time I see an adult on a bicycle I no longer despair for the future of the human race.

Every time I see an adult on a bicycle I no longer despair for the future of the human race.

In politics strangely enough the best way to play your cards is to lay them face upwards on the tab

In politics, strangely enough, the best way to play your cards is to lay them face upwards on the table.

I must confess that my imagination refuses to see any sort of submarine doing anything but suffocat

I must confess that my imagination refuses to see any sort of submarine doing anything but suffocating its crew and floundering at sea.

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    For the born traveller, travelling is a besetting vice. Like other vices, it is imperious, demanding its victim’s time, money, energy and the sacrifice of comfort.

    When you are missing someone, time seems to move slower, and when I’m falling in love with someone, time seems to be moving faster.

    When you are missing someone, time seems to move slower, and when I’m falling in love with someone, time seems to be moving faster.

    The greatest loss of time is delay and expectation, which depend upon the future. We let go the present, which we have in our power, and look forward to that which depends upon chance, and so relinquish a certainty for an uncertainty.

    The greatest loss of time is delay and expectation, which depend upon the future. We let go the present, which we have in our power, and look forward to that which depends upon chance, and so relinquish a certainty for an uncertainty.

    We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as nothing but an infintesimal hairline between an all-powerfully causative past and an absorbingly important future.

    We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as nothing but an infinitesimal hairline between an all-powerfully causative past and an absorbingly important future. 

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