But meanwhile time flies; it flies never to be regained.

Time flies when you're changing the world.

Life is so fast. And I still remember when I came up to the big leagues and played as if it were yesterday. Time flies.

Time flies. It seems like just yesterday I was playing my first game against Ireland, when I came off the bench, full of energy and flying into tackles, even though I couldn't tackle back then.

People always talk about how time flies; it's become sort of a colloquialism now. You don't really understand it until you reach your late 30s and early 40s - and I'm sure time will move even faster as I get older.

It's almost mind-boggling how time flies.

Sadness flies away on the wings of time.

It's pretty scary to know how quickly time flies.

Time flies really quickly. It feels like only a few months ago that I was traded over here and started my career as a Cub in 2013.

Time flies never to be recalled.

It's crazy how fast time flies and how things progress.

Time sometimes flies like a bird, sometimes crawls like a snail; but a man is happiest when he does not even notice whether it passes swiftly or slowly.

Time flies over us, but leaves its shadow behind.

Football still gives me butterflies; it still makes me smile.

What's a butterfly garden without butterflies?

I have absorbed my life now. I am ready for my music to unfold. I know time flies, but before the end of this year, the album will be out. Even if it kills me.

Money just draws flies.

Marriage is not all rainbows and butterflies; you have to give in to your partner's whims every now and then, and that's a two-way street.

Some think love can be measured by the amount of butterflies in their tummy. Others think love can be measured in bunches of flowers, or by using the words 'for ever.' But love can only truly be measured by actions. It can be a small thing, such as peeling an orange for a person you love because you know they don't like doing it.

I love that feeling of being in love, the effect of having butterflies when you wake up in the morning. That is special.

He who binds to himself a joy Does the winged life destroy; But he who kisses the joy as it flies Lives in eternity's sun rise.

Laws are spider webs through which the big flies pass and the little ones get caught.

Laws are like cobwebs, which may catch small flies, but let wasps and hornets break through.

I like to feel the butterflies in the stomach, I like to go home and have a restless night and wonder how I'm going to be able to accomplish this feat, get jittery. That hunger and those butterflies in the stomach are very essential for all creative people.