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The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
The butterfly counts not months but moments, and has time enough.
I have never seen someone unafraid of the future, not worried about the present and someone who doesn't want to read more
I have never seen someone unafraid of the future, not worried about the present and someone who doesn't want to go back to the past and correct their mistakes.
When a place gets crowded enough to require ID's, social collapse is not far away. It is time to go read more
When a place gets crowded enough to require ID's, social collapse is not far away. It is time to go elsewhere. The best thing about space travel is that it made it possible to go elsewhere.
Time is a dressmaker specializing in alterations.
Time is a dressmaker specializing in alterations.
Dont put off living to next week, next month, next year or next decade. The only time you're ever living read more
Dont put off living to next week, next month, next year or next decade. The only time you're ever living is in this moment.
I said there was nothing so convincing to an Indian as a general massacre. If he could not approve of read more
I said there was nothing so convincing to an Indian as a general massacre. If he could not approve of the massacre, I said the next surest thing for an Indian was soap and education. Soap and education are not as sudden as a massacre, but they are more deadly in the long run; because a half-massacred Indian may recover, but if you educate him and wash him, it is bound to finish him some time or other.
In a time of universal deceit - telling the truth is a revolutionary act.
In a time of universal deceit - telling the truth is a revolutionary act.
Forever is a long, long time and time has a way of changing things.
Forever is a long, long time and time has a way of changing things.
For out allotted time is the passing of a shadow,
and there is no return from our death,
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For out allotted time is the passing of a shadow,
and there is no return from our death,
because it is sealed up and no one turns back.