Procrastination is suicide on the installment plan.

The pleasure of doing a thing in the same way at the same time every day, and savoring it, should be noted.

Well, my deliberate opinion is - it's a jolly strange world.

Worry is evidence of an ill-controlled brain; it is merely a stupid waste of time in unpleasantness.

No mind, however loving, could bear to see plainly into all the recess of another mind.

The chief beauty about time is that you cannot waste it in advance. The next year, the next day, the next hour are lying ready for you, as perfect, as unspoiled, as if you had never wasted or misapplied a single moment in all your life. You can turn over a new leaf every hour if you choose.

We shall never have more time. We have, and always had, all the time there is. No object is served in waiting until next week or even until tomorrow. Keep going... Concentrate on something useful.