Waiting is one of life’s hardships.
Ah, yes, my social life — a series of encounters where we briefly debate who is in the greater rush.
What way should Victor take in the labyrinth of beauty?— All the sixty-four radii of the compass stretched themselves out as so many fingerposts, and he had sense enough not to propose to himself any particular hour of arriving.
Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there someday.
This strange disease of modern life, with its sick hurry, its divided aims.
No matter how you hurry, you will notice at the end of the day that you traveled at the speed of time.
I regret less the road not taken than my all-fired hurry along the road I took.
Most men pursue pleasure with such breathless haste that they hurry past it.
Nature does not hurry, yet everything is accomplished.
Whoever is in a hurry shows that the thing he is about is too big for him.