Someday the Sun will explode, and what about our journalism and poetry then? Well, so what? To hell with our exploding Sun. We have to do what we can do in the time we can act.

If a man is to live, he must be all alive, body, soul, mind, heart, spirit.

Time will always exist but you will not. Stop your mind from drifting off into the future if you aren't there yet. Cherish the seconds of your life, live now not tomorrow. -Enlightened-

Well, it does make you realize that life, even at its longest, is still very short.

Why always "not yet"?  Do flowers in spring say "not yet"? 

Seize the day, take hold of it, and make it whatever you want.