And all the way, to guide their chime, With falling oars they kept their time.

But at my back I always hear Time's winged chariot hurrying near.

Therefore the love which us doth bind, But fate so enviously debars, Is the conjunction of the mind, And opposition of the stars.

Gather the flowers, but spare the buds.

Had we but world enough, and time, this coyness, lady, were no crime.

Self-preservation, nature's first great law, all the creatures, except man, doth awe.

The world in all doth but two nations bear- The good, the bad; and these mixed everywhere.

Art indeed is long, but life is short.

The grave's a fine and private place, But none, I think, do there embrace.

I have a garden of my own, But so with roses overgrown, And lilies, that you would it guess To be a little wilderness.

Thus, though we cannot make our sun Stand still, yet we will make him run

He knows he will be born again, And start fresh anew.

Knowing what to do with time is the first step to take when you lose your job

When you hope for the best for sure something better will happen.

Mobile technology has made each of us "pausable.

The strictest justice is sometimes the greatest injustice.

People don't get drafted into being housewives. It's a voluntary experience, so people are putting themselves into this situation voluntarily.

If I had the hand strength to sign autographs for everybody in Kansas City, I would... but its just impossible to get to everyone.

Without wilderness, the world's a cage.

Our destiny is largely in our hands.

I have instinctually thought I could do things in my life, and I followed that up by sometimes putting everything I have at risk - my money, my house - to make a movie.