You always have to be on edge. You always have to take every practice, every game, like it is your last.

This is the beginning of a new day. God has given me this day to use as I will. I can waste it or use it for good, but what I do today is important, because I am exchanging a day of my life for it! When tomorrow comes, this day will be gone forever, leaving in its place something that I have traded for it. I want it to be gain, and not loss; good, and not evil; success, and not failure; in order that I shall not regret the price I have paid for it.

Who loses a day loses life.

While we live, let us live.

Thrift of time will repay you in afterlife, with a usury of profit beyond your most sanguine dreams; waste of it will make you dwindle, alike in intellectual and moral stature, beyond your darkest reckoning.

Curse ruthless time! Curse our mortality. How cruelly short is the allotted span for all we must cram into it!

Time stays long enough for anyone who will use it.

Each day should be passed as though it were our last.

The present moment is significant, not as the bridge between past and future, but by reason of its contents, which can fill our emptiness and become ours, if we are capable of receiving them

Now is the only time we own; give, love, toil with a will. And place no faith in tomorrow, for the clock may then be still.

Yesterday has gone. Tomorrow may never come. There is only the miracle of this moment. Savor it. It is a gift.

I just take one day. Yesterday is gone. Tomorrow has not come. We have only today to love Jesus.