It's so egotistical to believe that we know more about someone else's reality than they do, and such a waste of time.

Don't let the day go by without a handful of fun, for only those we'll be memorable and even intensified through time

I made Tuesday Salad like Monday morning is Sunday night. Do you agree on the difference a day can make in the realm of love?

Love can’t tell time, but you can’t tell it that, because it won’t listen. I know, because I’ve tried.

The best time to seek God is when it's really hard to find the time because that's when we probably need Him the most.

...the beginning and the end of time. These are the same thing, as everybody knows who came into this universe via a wormhole.

My hate is stronger than the dimensions, stronger than memory, stronger than time. My hate is now the truest part of who I am.

It's funny, don't you think, how time seems to do a lot of things? It flies, it tells, and worst of all, it runs out.

I went to a potluck. I brought my own pot—and luck. The pot was empty, just like my promise to bring food the next time.

I always feel elfish around noonish, and selfish around 12:01.
 The best time to be in love is between those two points.

For disappearing acts it s hard to beat what happens to the eight hours supposedly left after eight of sleep and eight of work

I am the Today Monster, and I’m hungry for yesterday. And I’m thirsty for coffee, which is like drinking tomorrow.

Everything is exactly how it's supposed to be. Timing and all. Our grind is one thing but God's time is another. 

They say “time is money”. But I want to say “time makes money”. This means time is greater than money.

So that was how I spent nine months of my life. I felt like I was pregnant, except instead of giving life, I was wasting mine.