Too late! The two saddest words in any tongue.
There is no such word as 'too late,' in the wide world — nay, not in the universe. What! shall we, whose atom of time is but a fragment out of an ever-present eternity — shall we, so long as we live, or even at our life's ending, dare to cry out to the Eternal One, 'It is too late!'
I know I'm probably much too late to try and apologize for my mistakes.
It's too late. I've seen things. . . I've lost things you can't understand.
It's never too late to act on your dream
It is never, never too late, in a story or in real life, to correct.
When the situation is desperate, it is too late to be serious. Be playful.
Tomorrow's life is too late. Live today.
I was becoming the cold, emotionally crippled monster I always wanted to be, and I wasn’t so sure I liked it. But it was too late. The metamorphosis was already well under way.
It is far too late and things are far too bad for pessimism.
Persons who are born too soon or born too late seldom achieve the eminence of those who are born at the right time.
If you jump into a market when everyone else is doing the same thing, you're probably too late. On the other hand, if you get into a market early, when it's fundamentally undervalued, then wait for it to become extremely overvalued, and sell once a true top has been established, you should do very well.
In adolescence she thought it was too early to choose, now in youth she was convinced it was too late to change.
So I'll wait for you. . . And I'll burn Will I ever see your sweet return? Oh, will I ever learn? Oh, Lover, you should've come over Cause it's not too late.
Finding a good script is really difficult and the scariest thing of all is when they say about a script that's not right, "we will fix it. . " It's like before you get on the Titanic and you see a big hole. In process, it's too late.
I’m giving you that chance now. (Stryker) It’s too late. Too many centuries have passed. There was a time when I lived only to hear a kind word from your lips. But that ship sank under an assault of bitterness that no amount of charm or guile will recover. (Zephyra)
Perhaps if they had stayed together longer, Sabina and Franz would have begun to understand the words they used. Gradually, timorously, their vocabularies would have come together, like bashful lovers, and the music of one would have begun to intersect with the music of the other. But it was too late now.
there are risks you'll take for yourself because you know that if your plan goes wrong, it'll be too late for regrets. but if you risk the lives of others and fail, you'll have a lifetime to regret it.
Maybe it's not too late to learn how to love and forget how to hate.
Climate change has happened because of human behaviour, therefore it’s only natural it should be us, human beings, to address this issue. It may not be too late if we take decisive actions today.