The passage of time is simply an illusion created by our brains.

My ideas about time all developed from the realization that if nothing were to change we could not say that time passes. Change is primary, time, if it exists at all, is something we deduce from it.

I'm happy to feed the illusion that I'm a lazy recluse.

Time is an illusion but it's something there like the pollutants floating in the air.

Time is a brutal illusion. More it goes forward, more it falls behind.

An illusion of depth often occurs if a blockhead is a muddlehead at the same time