How did it get so late so soon?
Ah, Nothing is too late, till the tired heart shall cease to palpitate. Longfellow
Me: On time. Women: Late. Death: Early.?
If I promise you I'll show up fifteen minutes late, I'll always arrive on time.
I have noticed that the people who are late are often so much jollier than the people who have to wait for them.
A delayed game is eventually good, a bad game is bad forever.
I avoid that bleak first hour of the working day during which my still sluggish senses and body make every chore a penance. I find that in arriving later, the work which I do perform is of a much higher quality.