Time is a factory where everyone slaves away earning enough love to break their own chains.
In time of trouble avert not thy face from hope, for the soft marrow abideth in the hard bone.
Now is the time to know that all that you do is sacred.
Now is the time to know that all that you do is sacred... Now is the time for you to deeply compute the impossibility that there is anything but grace.
The only friends who are free from cares are the goblet of wine and a book. Give me wine...that I may for a time forget the cares of the world.
Now is the time to understand that all your ideas of right and wrong were just a child's training wheels to be laid aside when you finally live with veracity and love.