None of us can choose the manner of our passing.
All things are possible, ... Except the passing of regret.
When times are difficult, I tell myself, 'I'm just passing through.'
I have a strange relationship with time. I'm not aware of it passing.
I couldn't stand here, hanging on, when the very thing I held disappeared more with each passing day.
Is she not passing fair?
It makes me sad when I see things that are just the same technology; you aren't passing the technology forward.
I have the happiness of a passing moment, and what more can mortal ask?
Hoping to live days of greater happiness, I forget that days of less happiness are passing by.
So passeth, in the passing of a day, Of mortall life the leafe, the bud, the flowre