| C.N. Douglas, comp. Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical. 1917. | | | | Moments |
| | | When Youth and Pleasure meet to chase the glowing hours with flying feet. Byron. | 1 |
| I see that time divided is never long, and that regularity abridges all things. Mme. de Staël. | 2 |
| There is not a moment without some duty. Cicero. | 3 |
| Arrow-swift the present sweepeth, and motionless forever stands the past. Schiller. | 4 |
| | A moment is a mighty thing |
| Beyond the souls imagination; |
| For in it, though we trace it not, |
| How much there crowds of varied lot |
| How much of life, life cannot see, |
| Darts onward to eternity! |
Robert Montgomery. | 5 |
| The ill usage of every minute is a new record against us in heaven. Zimmermann. | 6 |
| The present moment is a powerful deity. Goethe. | 7 | | |
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