Most modern calendars mar the sweet simplicity of our lives by reminding us that each day that passes is the anniversary of some perfectly uninteresting event.
The hours pass and the days and the months and the years, and the past time never returns.
My wife's jealousy is getting ridiculous. The other day she looked at my calendar and wanted to know who May was.
I've found a formula for avoiding these exaggerated fears of age; you take care of every day - let the calendar take care of the years.
My 2005 calendar we actually did a shoot in Lake Las Vegas. Since I had requests do some swimwear and athletic shots we tried them and they came out good so we inserted them into the new calendar.
I've never been one of those who wanted to fill my calendar up 90 percent of the time.
I have done so much: modeling, acting, singing, the calendar, the lingerie line, and there have been times where I have wanted to give up but I went for it.
As for September 11, let us not too easily grant the Americans possession of that date on the calendar. Like May 1 or July 14 or December 25, September 11 may seem full of significance to some people, while to other people it is just another day.
We must not allow the clock and the calendar to blind us to the fact that each moment of life is a miracle and mystery.
Dates in Calendar are Closer Than They Appear! Time is what keeps everything from happening at once. Keep a diary, and someday it'll keep you.
I've been aware of the time passing by they say in the end it's the wink of an eye and when the morning light comes streaming in you'll get up and do it again
Time is the one thing that is given to everyone in equal measure.
I've been on a calendar, but I've never been on time.
I have been looking forward to this age of my life for a long time. In my twenties, I marked the days on the calendar - I was sick of playing high-school kids.
The main thing is healthy eating, exercise, which I do for special events, like if it's Sports Illustrated, or the swim suit catalogue for Victoria's Secret, or my own calendar that I did for the year 2000.
Every time you tear a leaf off a calendar, you present a new place for new ideas and progress.
There are only two days on my calendar... today and the day of judgment
Calendars and clocks exist to measure time, but that signifies little because we all know that an hour can seem as eternity or pass in a flash, according to how we spend it.
Dogs, ye have had your day!
LOOK back on time with kindly eyes, He doubtless did his best; How softly sinks his trembling sun In human nature's west!
More software projects have gone awry for lack of calendar time than for all other causes combined.
The Playboy Calendar this year has some tiptop models. Any more top and they'd tip.
But what minutes! Count them by sensation, and not by calendars, and each moment is a day.
I write everything down. I e-mail the second I think of something, or I write notes in my BlackBerry calendar. I set up reminder alerts on my phone. And I have a notebook by my bedside so I can write down any last-minute ideas.
But I am sure that I have always thought of Christmas time, when it has come round...as a good time; a kind, forgiving, charitable, pleasant time; the only time I know of, in the long calendar of the year, when men and women seem by one consent to open their shut-up hearts freely.
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