Once lost, Jupiter himself cannot bring back opportunity.

To add insult to injury

Non semper ea sunt quae videntur.

Everyone is bound to bear patiently the results of his own example.

Lost, yesterday, somewhere between sunrise and sunset, two golden hours, each set with sixty diamond minutes. No reward is offered for they are gone forever.

If you trap the moment before it's ripe, The tears of repentance you'll certainly wipe; But if once you let the ripe moment go You can never wipe off the tears…

The sad truth is that opportunity doesn't knock twice. You can put things off until tomorrow but tomorrow may never come.