Time brings all things to pass.

Everything passes, only truth remains.

This too shall pass.

The passing moment is all we can be sure of; it is only common sense to extract its utmost value from it.

The only certainty is death.

All things must pass.

Everything happens to everybody sooner or later if there is time enough.

Time will perfect matter.

Eventually all things are known. And few matter.

It all goes away. Eventually, everything goes away.

But then it passed, as all things do.

That which is possible is inevitable.

Whether we admit it or not, there comes for everyone the moment when personal existence must be anchored to a truth recognized as final, a truth which confers a certitude no longer open to doubt.

If you remain calm in the midst of great chaos, it is the surest guarantee the it will eventually subside