On time is 10 minutes late.
You can not define being exactly on time.
I hate, just hate, being late.
There's no reason, ever, to be late. Or early.
If your watch is slow by just four minutes, that's not much - unless you've been warned that if you're even one minute late ever again you will be fired. Then four minutes make a big difference.
I'm compulsively on time. It drives me insane when people are late.
People say that I'm always late, but that's a myth.
A little too late, is much too late.
There are two types of people in this world: people who can be on time and Nigerians. I am in the latter group, and I confess to my inability to arrive anywhere punctually.
I hate it when people are late, and I hate being late.
I can never be on time anywhere.
The late start is due to the time.
Time needs another minute.
Tardiness in literature can make me nervous.
I hate when people don't keep their word or they are late. Tardiness is a big pet peeve of mine.
I've been on a calendar, but I've never been on time.
I mean, Chris is, I'm sure, a wonderful guy. But in those days he also very, very late. For all appointments and departures and arrivals and sound checks and anything.
Most actresses are always running late - I'm no exception.
There have been times when I didn't quite make my deadline.
Always late: thus I make you the prisoner of my freedom.
There’s only one moment in which you can arrive in time. If you’re not there, you’re either too early or too late.
I hate it in friends when they come too late to help.
Early is on time and on time is late.
I am often late for planes. The airlines know me now, they call at home and ask, 'How much later will you be today?
To be early is to be on time, to be on time is to be late, to be late is to be forgotten.
I am working never to be late again.
