There is an immeasurable distance between late and too late.
The language 'It's too late' is very unsuitable for most environmental issues. It's too late for the dodo and for people who've starved to death already, but it's not too late to prevent an even bigger crisis. The sooner we act on the environment, th...
Too late Bella. Now, it's too late. Show me.
You're always better off if you quit smoking; it's never too late.
It's never too late for anything,' the colonel said.
It's never too late - in fiction or in life - to revise.
Deal resistance a death blow and make sweet love to your art all night long. Put on your fishnet thigh highs and your patent leather stilettos and your special occasion lingerie. Seduce the hell out of your own creative soul. It’s time for an epic ...
It is too late." The old man shook his head. "It is never too late or too soon. It is when it is supposed to be." He smiled. "There is a plan, Dor.
I don't know," Jason said with a shrug. "Maybe it's too late for me. Maybe my heart is already too far good." With a smile she said softly, "It's never too late to be good.
It's never too late to create!
It's never too late to go out and get that feeling back.
It's never too late to love and live again.
My father used to say that it's never too late to do anything you wanted to do. And he said, 'You never know what you can accomplish until you try.'
It is never too late to be what you might have been.
I'm a late bloomer. Being a late bloomer is a problem when you decide at 40 you want to have children.
It's never too late to learn how to love.
It's never too late to do anything new when it comes to music.
I sipped my own coffee, heavy on the sugar and cream, trying to make up for the late work the night before. Caffeine and sugar, the two basic food groups.
Granma's name was Bonnie Bee. I knew that when I heard him late at night say, 'I kin ye, Bonnie Bee,' he was saying, 'I love ye,' for the feeling was in the words.
WHEN YOU SNEAK IN LATE AT NIGHT NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU TIP TOE THE THE FLOOR CREAKS LOUDER AND LOUDER THAT'S WHEN YOU REALIZE... "SNEAKING IS NOISY” AND S.I.N IS LOUD!!!!
That night as I lay in bed, I thought of several things I could have said and mourned the fact that my wit usually bloomed late, peaking when it no longer mattered, during the solitary hours close to midnight.
