With myself, how to pass time becomes sometimes the question - unavoidably, though it strikes me as a thing unspeakably sad in a life so short as ours.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
When times are difficult, I tell myself, 'I'm just passing through.'
I think I have a strange relationship with time. I'm not really aware of that time passing. I don't feel that I'm wasteful with time. But I'm not aware of it passing.
I'm a person that thinks time is very precious and our only commodity... It's so upsetting when I feel like something has wasted my time.
Know how to live the time that is given you.
Time sometimes passes quite quickly.
Time is compressed like the fist I close on my knee... I hold inside it the clues and solutions and the power for what I must do now.
I'm compulsively on time. It drives me insane when people are late.
Time brings all things to pass.
Time really has gone by fast. I don't know if your path is pre-written or what, but it's crazy how one thing just leads to another.
I have a strange relationship with time. I'm not aware of it passing.