But at my back, I always hear
Time’s winged chariots hurrying near
And yonder all before up lie
Deserts of vast eternity.

“To his coy mistress”
Andrew Marvell

“Someone once told me that time was a predator that stalked us all our lives. But I rather believe than time is a companion who goes with us on the journey, and reminds us to cherish every moment because they’ll never come again. What we leave behind is not as important how we lived. After all, Number One, we’re only mortal.”