You know the horrible life of the alarm clock – it’s a monster that has always appalled me because of the number of things its eyes project, and the way that good fellow stares at me when I enter a room.

Time in itself, absolutely, does not exist; it is always relative to some observer or some object. Without a clock I say 'I do not know the time' . Without matter time itself is unknowable. Time is a function of matter; and matter therefore is the clock that makes infinity real.

Day is just a collection of hours.

There was a sudden stillness like the gap between ticks on a clock, but the next tick never coming.

A clock does not care how we spend our time, it simply does it's job and continues ticking.

Even a broken clock is right twice a day.