“To world enough and time.”

“There's always world enough and time.”

“Love you..."Henry-"Always..."Oh God oh God-"World enough..."No!"And time..."Henry!”

“I'm living under water. Everything seems slow and far away. I know there's a world up there, a sunlit quick world where time runs like dry sand through an hourglass, but down here, where I am, air and sound and time and feeling are thick and dense.”

“I now have an erection that is probably tall enough to ride some of the scarier rides at Great America without a parent.”

“Oh. A bigger studio. It dawns on me, stupid me, that Henry could win the lottery at any time at all; that he has never bothered to do so because it's not normal; that he has decided to set aside his fanatical dedication to living like a normal person so I can have a studio big enough to roller-skate across; that I am being an ingrate."Clare? Earth to Clare...""Thank you," I say, too abruptly.”

“Time means nothing." ~The Time Traveller's Wife”