I never could have done what I have done without the habits of punctuality order and diligence without the determination to concentrate myself on one subject at a time.

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The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again.

The pain of parting is nothing to the joy of meeting again.

There are books of which the backs and covers are by far the best parts.

There are books of which the backs and covers are by far the best parts.

Vices are sometimes only virtues carried to excess!

Vices are sometimes only virtues carried to excess!

Dignity and even holiness too sometimes are more questions of coat and waistcoat than some people i

Dignity, and even holiness too, sometimes are more questions of coat and waistcoat than some people imagine.

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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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