Life does not come with instructions on how to live, but it does come with trees, sunsets, smiles and laughter, so enjoy your day.— Debbie Shapiro
Surprising Day Well Spent quotations
Some days I wish I could go back in life. Not to change anything, but to feel a few things twice.
As a well spent day brings happy sleep, so life well used brings happy death.
A well-spent day brings happy sleep.
One day, you will wake up and there won't be any more time to do the thing you've always wanted. Do it now.
No time is so well spent in every day as that which we spend upon our knees.
As a well-spent day brings happy sleep, so a life well spent brings happy death.
If you learn to respond as if it’s the first day in your life and the very last day, then you will have spent this day very well.
The secret to living well and longer is: eat half, walk double, laugh triple and love without measure.
Whatever you think matters - doesn't.
Follow this rule, and you will add decades to your life. Rodger Rosenblatt As a well spent day brings happy sleep, so life well used brings happy death.
The most futile and disastrous day seems well spent when it is reviewed through the blue, fragrant smoke of a Havana Cigar.
Every day is your day if you claim it.
If you wait for somebody else to make it for you, you're going to be disappointed.
I fear the day that technology will surpass our human interaction. The world will have a generation of idiots.
Once I knew the City very well, spent my attic days there, while others were being a lost generation in Paris, I fledged in San Francisco, climbed its hills. slept in its parks, worked on its docks, marched and shouted in its revolts~ It had been to me in the days of my poverty and it did not resent my temporary solvency.
The reflections on a day well spent furnish us with joys more pleasing than ten thousand triumphs.
If you can sit at set of sun And count the deeds that you have done And counting find oneself-denying act, one word That eased the heart of him that heard. One glance most kind, Which fell like sunshine where he went, Then you may count that day well spent.
A little progress each day adds up to bg results.
Oh, what a glory doth this world put on, for him who with a fervent heart goes forth under the bright and glorious sky, and looks on duties well performed, and days well spent.
For 24 hours a day, for 10 years, all I thought about was being in a band.
That's all I did. I had no other social life. I don't want my life to be like that now. I've spent the past 10 years having a real life as well. But Spandau Ballet is such a difficult shadow to outrun.
I can't believe that we would lie in our graves wondering if we had spent our living days well. I can't believe that we would lie in our graves dreaming of things that we might have been.
There comes a day when you realize turning the page is the best feeling in the world, because you realize there is so much more to the book than the page you were stuck on.
I'm still passionately interested in what my fellow humans are up to.
For me, a day spent monitoring the passing parade is a day well-spent.
A good day's writing, when I turn off my computer after I know that I've written okay, or as well as I can write, that's a day well spent.
Well, there's much more time to do a weekly show, and much more coverage - as it turns out, it was all preparation for the stuff I'm doing now - but it was interesting to see how much time was spent on how little airtime, compared to knocking out a show a day on the soaps.
Isn't it funny how day by day nothing changes, but when you look back everything is different.
To anticipate, not the sunrise and the dawn merely, but, if possible, Nature herself! How many mornings, summer and winter, before yet any neighbor was stirring about his business, have I been about mine...So many autumn, ay, and winter days, spent outside the town, trying to hear what was in the wind, to hear and carry it express! I well-nigh sunk all my capital in it, and lost my own breath into the bargain, running in the face of it.
When I was a child, I dreamt of being a big star.
I truly believed that I would be world famous someday, but that doesn't seem so important. What's important to me is getting to live my life as an artist, and making my passion my work. I have never wanted to be anything other than an actor and performer, and each day that I get to do that is a day well spent.
I was the first son and first child. When my sister came along, well, she was two years younger, and I had to go to the golf course because my mother couldn't handle all the action going on. So I came with father to the golf course since I was a year and a half old and I spent the day with him here, and it worked in naturally. And it was fun for me being with my father, and doing things that a kid did it was great.
Analyze your mistakes. You've already paid the tuition, you might as well get the lesson.
I think when tragedy occurs, it presents a choice.
You can give in to the void, the emptiness that fills your heart, your lungs, constricts your ability to think or even breathe. Or you can try to find meaning. These past thirty days, I have spent many of my moments lost in that void. And I know that many future moments will be consumed by the vast emptiness as well. But when I can, I want to choose life and meaning.
I spent the nights before the Jets' two biggest games last year - for the AFL championship and the Super Bowl - with girls. But I don't consider that bad or foolish of me... The night before a game, I prepare myself both mentally and physically for the next day. I think a ballplayer has to be relaxed to play well; and if that involves being with a girl that night, he should do it.
For one day spent well, and agreeably to your precepts, is preferable to an eternity of error.
Enjoy the little things, for one day you may look back and realize they were the big things.
Not having money to spend doesn’t mean we can’t have well-spent moments every day. (42)
"Yeah, well, you clearly also couldn't be bothered to call me and tell me you were shacking up with some dyed-blond wanna-be goth you probably met at Pandemonium. After I spent the past three days wondering if you were dead." "I was not shacking up," Clary said, glad of the darkness as the blood rushed to her face. "And my hair is naturally blond," said Jace. "Just for the record."
I figured I could read more than five pages tonight since I'd been deprived for the last couple of days. When I finished the fifteenth, I discovered I was three pages from the next chapter. Might as well end with a clean break. After I was done, I sighed and leaned back, feeling decadent and spent. Pure bliss. Books were a lot less messy than orgasms.