In my misspent youth, I thought I had plenty of time. I had time to kill and sometimes even too much time on my hands. As I grew older and (I hope I can safely assume) wiser, I realized that my elders had been correct in warning me that time flies. There's never enough of it.
It does great things like healing all wounds, being a great equalizer, and of course it's money but, it's forever running out.
Funny how, in my opinion, quality time comes from disregarding time entirely and being present. Be present.
- Don't count every hour of the day. Make every hour count. - Author unknown