Procrastination is the thief of time; year after year it steals, till all are fled, and to the mercies of a moment leaves the vast concerns of an eternal state. At thirty, man suspects himself a fool; knows it at forty, and reforms his plan; at fifty chides his infamous delay, pushes his prudent purpose to resolve; in all the magnanimity of thought, resolves, and re-resolves, then dies the same.
Edward YoungIf we did but know how little some enjoy of the great things that they possess, there would not be much envy in the world.
Edward YoungWhere, where for shelter shall the guilty fly, When consternation turns the good man pale?
Edward Young