In the end it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years.

It is time for parents to teach young people early on that in diversity there is beauty and there is strength.

Love is the only reality and it is not a mere sentiment. It is the ultimate truth that lies at the heart of creation.

Do the one thing you think you cannot do. Fail at it. Try again. Do better the second time. The only people who never tumble are those who never mount the high wire. This is your moment. Own it.

This is your life and its ending one moment at a time.

If you judge people, you have no time to love them.

The best thing about the future is that it comes one day at a time.

Time spent with cats is never wasted.

Dost thou love life? Then do not squander time for that is the stuff life is made of.

Don't limit a child to your own learning for he was born in another time.

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. 

My son complains about headaches. I tell him all the time when you get out of bed it's feet first!

It is wonderful how much time good people spend fighting the devil. If they would only expend the same amount of energy loving their fellow men, the devil would die in his own tracks of ennui.

Education is an admirable thing but it is well to remember from time to time that nothing that is worth knowing can be taught.

Never be so busy as not to think of others.

Your time is limited so don't waste it living someone else's life. Don't be trapped by dogma - which is living with the results of other people's thinking. Don't let the noise of others' opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important have the courage to follow your heart and intuition.

Each year one vicious habit discarded in time might make the worst of us good.

The golden moments in the stream of life rush past us and we see nothing but sand, the angels come to visit us and we only know them when they are gone.

No matter how busy you may think you are you must find time for reading, or surrender yourself to self-chosen ignorance.

Memories, imagination, old sentiments and associations, are more readily reached through the sense of smell than through any other channel.

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