Imagine a donut, fired from a cannon at the sound of light while rotating. Time is like that, except without the cannon and the donut. -- Dilbert
Time grows dim. Time that was so long grows short, all goggle-eyed, wiggling her skirts, singing her torch song, giving the boys a buzz and a ride, that Nazi Mama with her beer & sourkraut. Time, old gal of mine, will soon dim out. -- anonymous
Friday, January 29, 2010
Time is the fire in which we burn. -- Gene Roddenberry
Sunday, January 25, 2009
I don't have the time every day to put on makeup. I need that time to clean my rifle. -- Henriette Mentell