Words worth keeping

وقت کرتا ہے پرورش برسوں، حادثہ ایک دم نہیں ہوتا۔

The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.

Scars have the strange power to remind us that our past is real.

Unfortunately, the clock is ticking, the hours are going by. The past increases, the future recedes. Possibilities decreasing, regrets mounting.

I sit beside the fire and think Of all that I have seenOf meadow flowers and butterfliesIn summers that have beenOf yellow leaves and gossamerIn autumns that there wereWith morning mist and silver sunAnd wind upon my hairI sit beside the fire and thinkOf how the world will beWhen winter comes without a spring That I shall ever seeFor still there are so many thingsThat I have never seenIn every wood in every springThere is a different greenI sit beside the fire and thinkOf people long agoAnd people that will see a worldThat I shall never knowBut all the while I sit and thinkOf times there were beforeI listen for returning feet And voices at the door

This is a new year. A new beginning. And things will change.

They always say time changes things, but you actually have to change them yourself.

They say I'm old-fashioned, and live in the past, but sometimes I think progress progresses too fast!

A man who dares to waste one hour of time has not discovered the value of life.

Time is the longest distance between two places.

They say time heals all wounds, but that presumes the source of the grief is finite

For what it’s worth: it’s never too late or, in my case, too early to be whoever you want to be. There’s no time limit, stop whenever you want. You can change or stay the same, there are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. And I hope you see things that startle you. I hope you feel things you never felt before. I hope you meet people with a different point of view. I hope you live a life you’re proud of. If you find that you’re not, I hope you have the courage to start all over again.

You can have it all. Just not all at once.

Don't spend time beating on a wall, hoping to transform it into a door.

Time doesn’t heal emotional pain, you need to learn how to let go.