Quotes about Time
that everything has always been the same, and keeps recurring, and it makes no difference whether you see the same things recur in a hundred years or two hundred, or in an infinite period; ii. that the longest-lived and those who will die soonest lose the same thing. The present is all that they can give up, since that is all you have, and what you do not have, you cannot lose.
— Marcus Aurelius
We cannot step twice into the same river
— Marcus Aurelius
All those people who came into the world with me and have already left it.
— Marcus Aurelius
Suppose that a god announced that you were going to die tomorrow "or the day after." Unless you were a complete coward you wouldn't kick up a fuss about which day it was—what difference could it make? Now recognize that the difference between years from now and tomorrow is just as small.
— Marcus Aurelius
Come tutte le cose rapidamente svaniscano, nel cosmo i corpi stessi, nel tempo il loro ricordo;
— Marcus Aurelius
Each of us lives only now, this brief instant. The rest has been lived already, or is impossible to see.
— Marcus Aurelius
To comprehend all in a few words, our life is short; we must endeavour to gain the present time with best discretion and justice. Use recreation with sobriety.
— Marcus Aurelius
In this infinity then what is the difference between him who lives three days and him who lives three generations? Always
— Marcus Aurelius
Before long, either ashes or a skeleton, and either just a name or not even that
— Marcus Aurelius
Second, that both the longest-lived and the earliest to die suffer the same loss. It is only the present moment of which either stands to be deprived: and if indeed this is all he has, he cannot lose what he does not have.
— Marcus Aurelius
Asia and Europe are corners of the universe; all the sea a drop in the universe; Athos a little clod of the universe; all present time is a point in eternity. All things are little, changeable, perishable.
— Marcus Aurelius
Life is a pilgrimage and a struggle. All we have of time is a moment; the universe is in constant flux; our bodies are fragile; our senses grasp so little; our souls are a mist; the future is a fog; and fame is fleeting.
— Marcus Aurelius