We want to gently remind people that we don't have forever. In my work, I hear parents complain all the time that their children grow up so fast. But they don't take the time to sit down and talk to each other. The last bastion of getting together is around the table.
The minute we stop learning, we begin death, the process of dying. We learn from each other with every action we perform. We are teaching goodness or evil every time we step out of the house and into the street.
No amount of time can erase the memory of a good cat, and no amount of masking tape can ever totally remove his fur from your couch.
This loving person is a person who abhors waste-waste of time, waste of human potential. How much time we waste. As if we were going to live forever.
Time has no meaning in itself unless we choose to give it significance
Life is uncharted territory. It reveals its story one moment at a time.