Procrastination is the thief of time: Year after year it steals, till all are fled.
Midway from Nothing to the Deity!
A God alone can comprehend a God.
Ne'er to meet, or ne'er to part, is peace.
We push time from us, and we wish him back; * * * * * * Life we think long and short; death seek and shun.
The man of wisdom is the man of years.