A Quote by Richard Paul Evans

Procrastinatio n is the thief of dreams — © Richard Paul Evans
Procrastinatio n is the thief of dreams

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Procrastinatio n is still the thief of time.
The thief, as will become apparent, was a special type of thief. This thief was an artist of theft. Other thieves merely stole everything that was not nailed down, but this thief stole the nails as well.
The sun is a thief: she lures the sea and robs it. The moon is a thief: he steals his silvery light from the sun. The sea is a thief: it dissolves the moon.
Procrastinatio n and indulgence are nothing more than creditors who charge us interest.
The difference between a thief and a congressman: When a thief steals your money, he doesn't expect you to thank him.
Man is a thief, an impudent thief! He steals honey from bees, eggs from chickens, milk from cows and life from the God!
If you give to a thief he cannot steal from you, and he is no longer a thief.
Mind is nothing but dreams and dreams - dreams of the past, dreams of the future, dreams of how things should be, dreams of great ambitions, achievements. Dreams and desires, that is the stuff mind is made of. But it surrounds you like a China Wall. And because of it the fish remains unaware of the ocean.
The thief or swindler who has gained great wealth by his delinquency has a better chance than the small thief of escaping the rigorous penalty of the law.
The assumption of time is one of humanity's greatest follies. We tell ourselves that there's always tomorrow, when we can no more predict tomorrow than we can the weather. Procrastination is the thief of dreams.
Dreams don't come true. Dreams die. Dreams get compromised. Dreams end up dealing meth in a booth at the back of the Olive Garden. Dreams choke to death on bay leaves. Dreams get spleen cancer.
I steal scenes, I steal opportunities. I am the ultimate thief. I got sticky fingers, man. They all call me The Thief.
Don't become a victim of yourself. Forget about the thief waiting in the alley; what about the thief in your mind?
I'm a thief. I steal scenes, I steal opportunities. I am the ultimate thief. I got sticky fingers.
Set a thief to catch a thief.
So it happened at last: I was about to become a thief, a cheap milk-stealer. Here was your lash-in-the-pen genius, your one story-writer: a thief.
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