Chaos is inherent in all compounded things. Strive on with diligence.
Everything that has a beginning comes to an end.
A day lays low and lifts up again all human things.
Everything passes. Nobody gets anything for keeps. And that's how we've got to live.
'Never' is too much of a word. Nothing lasts forever.
Tomorrow exists even though I may not exist in it.
Every wave, regardless of how high and forceful it crests, must eventually collapse within itself.
Time is flying never to return.
Time's stern tide, with cold Oblivion's wave, Shall soon dissolve each fair, each fading charm.
Without accepting the fact that everything changes, we cannot find perfect composure. Unfortunately, although it is true, it is difficult for us to accept it. Because we cannot accept the truth of transience, we suffer.
Borrowed time and borrowed world and borrowed eyes with which to sorrow it.
I've been around long enough to know that empires come and empires go, and I can't tell how long the Google empire is going to last - but I'm pretty convinced that the answer is less than forever.
When the ship goes down, the waves very quickly roll over the top of it, and attention shifts elsewhere. It's just the natural order of things in TV - in life - and is as it should be.
I know that everything comes to an end. Everything is a phase.
All states and nations, however great, bloom for a season and are replaced.
