time
and the only thing that he cant afford to lose
i summon up remembrance of thing past,
i sigh the lack of many a thing i sought
and the old woes new wail my dear time's waste
***the time which we have at our disposal every day is
elastic
the passions that we feel
expand it
these that we inspire
contract it
and habits fills up what remains***
the greatest assasin of life is haste
the desire to reach things before the right time-
which means
overreaching them
time cannot be expanded,
accumulated,
mortgaged,
hastened,
or
retarded
u can save time but u cant bank it
is a very good one
if we know what to do with it
we succeed only when we identify in life
or in war
or in anything else,
a single overriding objective,
and make other considerations bend
to that one objective
...if one advances confidently in direction of his dream
and endeavors to live the life which he has imagined
he will meet with success unexpected in common hours

spontaneously
is a quality of being able to do something just because
u feel it at the moment
of trusting your instincts
of taking it by surprise
and
snatching from the cluthes
of your
well-organised routine
a bit of unsheduled pleasure
...keeping a smile on ur face till the shutter clicks!
...waiting for the tow truck to show up
...trying to find a 7sens error in your bank account
...2omins of aerobic exercise
...not peeking till the popovers glue set and done
...awaiting result of a pregnancy test
...listening to a six-year-old relate a plot of this neat movie
...looking for a highway exit when u're headed in the wrong direction
...watching with 3d shades not knowing it was a low budget 3d movie
...heading for a u-turn for the gas station where needle already way pass empty
...the second hour of monopoly
...waiting for the light to turn green when u've spotted an empty parking space across the intersection
the years in your life are less important
than
the life in your years
its breadth
not
its
length
three things return not, even for prayers and tears-
the arrow which the archer shoots at will;
the spoken word, keen-edged and sharp to sting;
the opportunity left unimproved
if thou woudn't speak a word of loving cheer,
oh speak it now...
this moment is thine own
i have no yesterday
time took them away tomorrow
may not be-
but i have
today




