In theory one is aware that the earth revolves, but in practice one does not perceive it, the ground upon which one treads seems not to move, and one can live undisturbed. So it is with Time in one's life.

Time, which changes people, does not alter the image we have retained of them.

Time can be such a menace to a man. By this age do that; by that age do better.

Both in thought and in feeling, even though time be real, to realise the unimportance of time is the gate of wisdom.

Time is like an enterprising manager always bent on staging some new and surprising production, without knowing very well what it will be.

Time is that in which all things pass away.

Time heals what reason cannot.

Come what come may, Time and the hour runs through the roughest day

The whirligig of time brings in his revenges.

Times glory is to calm contending kings, To unmask falsehood and bring truth to light.