Time, space, and natural law hold for me suggestions of intolerable bondage, and I can form no picture of emotional satisfaction which does not involve their defeat—especially the defeat of time, so that one may merge oneself with the whole historic stream and be wholly emancipated from the transient and the ephemeral.
Time is really the only capital that any human being has and the thing that he can least afford to waste or lose.
If Time be of all Things the most precious, wasting Time must be, as Poor Richard says, the greatest Prodigality.
Don’t ever give up on life. Life can be so beautiful, especially after you’ve spent a lot of time with it.