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I'm not lost for I know where I am. But however, where I am may be lost.
- AA Milne
By trying to please everybody, he had pleased nobody, and lost his Ass besides.
- Aesop
Slowly it gets to be a waiting whose outward sense I cannot comprehend; the inward reason must be found daily. Both of us have lost infinitely much during the past months; time today is a costly commodity, for who knows how much more time is given to us.7 Dietrich Bonhoeffer to Maria von Wedemeyer, 20 September 1943
- Dietrich Bonhoeffer
In desperate times, much more than anything else, folks need perspective. For perspective brings calm. Calm leads to clear thinking. Clear thinking yields new ideas. And ideas produce the bloom...of an answer. Keep your head and heart clear. Perspective can just as easily be lost as it can be found.
- Andy Andrews
In the critical arenas of life, you cannot make up for lost time.
- Andy Stanley
The implication is that the people of God were lost and that God had to do something—as he had always done—to intervene and set them back on the right track. But there was a difference this time. This was the last time. This was the last chance.
- Lee Strobel
God isn't the son of Memory; He's the son of Immediate Experience. You can't worship a spirit in spirit, unless you do it now. Wallowing in the past may be good literature. As wisdom, it's hopeless. Time Regained is Paradise Lost, and Time Lost is Paradise Regained. Let the dead bury their dead. If you want to live at every moment as it presents itself, you've got to die to every other moment.
- Aldous Huxley
opportunities are always lost when we let fear overrule our faith
- Charles Stanley
Not here not there not anywhere!
- Dr. Seuss
The gospel is only good news if it reaches the lost in time.
- Anonymous
It was too late - everything was too late. For years now he had dreamed the world away, basing his decisions upon emotions unstable as water.
- F Scott Fitzgerald
Only the dead dream fought on as the afternoon slipped away, trying to touch what was no longer tangible, struggling unhappily, undespairingly, towards that lost voice across the room.
- F Scott Fitzgerald