Time doesn't take away from friendship, nor does separation.

Life is partly what we make it, and partly what it is made by the friends we choose.

There's a time for departure even when there's no certain place to go.

Time is the longest distance between two places.

Why did I write? Because I found life unsatisfactory

Has it ever struck you that life is all memory, except for the one present moment that goes by you so quick you hardly catch it going?