We're all just passing time and occupy our chair very briefly.
Robert, you are just a transient. I have seen them come and I have seen them go and I’ll be here long after you have gone.
As he predicted the Congressman was there long after the Secretary.
Time and fevers burn away Individual beauty from Thoughtful children, and the grave Proves the child ephemeral
I'm never in the same place for more than, like, three days at a time. Things can change from one minute to the next.
Man, my days in Oakdale were a whirlwind.
I am not sure for how long I'll stick to this industry. Acting is just a part of my nomadic life.
Women are as roses, whose fair flower, being once displayed, doth fall that very hour.
People say, 'Where do you live?' and I say that theoretically, I live in London, but basically that's just where I go to change my suitcase. Otherwise, I'm always flying somewhere.
Life doesn't last; art doesn't last. It doesn't matter.
We never remember days, only moments.
The whole life of man is but a point of time; let us enjoy it.
A day lays low and lifts up again all human things.
You are a little soul bearing about a corpse, as Epictetus used to say.
[Requesting her epitaph to read this way:] Excuse my dust.
Yet nightly pitch my moving tent, a day's march nearer home.
I'm in between homes right now, but my last house was dope.
I see that all of us who live are nothing but images or insubstantial shadow.
I basically live out of my truck - I mean from place to place. I feel more at home in my truck than just about anywhere, which is a sad thing to say, but it's true.
Never has the future become so rapidly the past.
I'm very much a jobbing actor who's still trying to find a place to rent down the road.
Time is a circus, always packing up and moving away.
I was in, like, nine schools by ninth grade, so I moved a ton of times when I was younger.
The Flower that once has blown forever dies.
But it is like a running blaze on a plain, like a flash of lightning in the clouds. We live in the flicker - may it last as long as the old earth keeps rolling!
Like most artists, I live out of a suitcase.