It's nine o'clock on a Saturday, the regular crowd shuffles in / There's an old man sitting next to me making love… — Billy Joel Copy Share Image
Cooking involves a deadline and hungry people and ingredients that expire in a week. It's stressful. Cooking happens on the stove and… — Regina Brett Copy Share Image
I don't like to dwell on the past. I'm interested in Fischerandom now, I am working on a new clock, I'm trying… — Bobby Fischer Copy Share Image
Life holds one great but quite commonplace mystery. Though shared by each of us and known to all, seldom rates a second… — Michael Ende Copy Share Image
I think anything that requires real global breakthroughs requires a degree of intensity and sustained effort that cannot be done part time,… — Peter Thiel Copy Share Image
What lingered after them was not life, which always overcomes natural death, but the most trivial list of mundane facts: a clock… — Jeffrey Eugenides Copy Share Image
“Time in itself, absolutely, does not exist; it is always relative to some observer or some object. Without a clock I say… — John Fowles Copy Share Image
I am less affected by their heroism who stood up for half an hour in the front line at Buena Vista, than… — Henry David Thoreau Copy Share Image
The muffled tongue of Big Ben tolled nine by the clock as the cortege left the palace, but on history's clock it… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Love is a cognitive, willful act. Feelings have very little to do with it, particularly around three o'clock in the morning when… — Kevin Leman Copy Share Image
“They say you can't stop time, that it is a constant and waits for no one. The're wrong. Time slows when you… — Heather Killough-Walden Copy Share Image
The Ultimate Day really begins the night before, when you sit up until one o'clock trying to get things into trunk and… — Robert Benchley Copy Share Image
The night breathed through the apartment like a dark animal. The ticking of a clock. The groan of a floorboard as he… — Cornelia Funke Copy Share Image
I can't deceive myself out of the bare stark realization that no matter how enthusiastic you are, no matter how sure that… — Sylvia Plath Copy Share Image
And when you tell me that somebody's skin color or gender is going to determine their prospects in this world, that is… — Alan Keyes Copy Share Image
I know I have to be like people expect, because people love to dream with me, they like to think that I… — Roberto Cavalli Copy Share Image
When Will Graham could open his right eye, he saw the clock and knew where he was- an intensive-care unit. He knew… — Thomas Harris Copy Share Image
In the end, it was the Sunday afternoons he couldn't cope with, and that terrible listlessness which starts to set in at… — Douglas Adams Copy Share Image
You're punishing him over and over for things that are out of his control. Now, I'm not saying you shouldn't have a… — Suzanne Collins Copy Share Image
We create our moments. it's not actually what the material world has to offer that will make things change. it's us and… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
I can't have discussions about it anymore, I just can't. When someone asks me if I've found Jesus, I say, 'Yeah, I… — Tori Amos Copy Share Image
I'd had nearly four years of experience looking at these clocks, but their sluggishness never ceased to surprise. If I am ever… — John Green Copy Share Image
it is hard to believe when I’m with you that there can be anything as still as solemn as unpleasantly definitive as… — Frank O'Hara Copy Share Image
The clocks were striking midnight and the rooms were very still as a figure glided quietly from bed to bed, smoothing a… — Louisa May Alcott Copy Share Image
“But Time, unfortunately, though it makes animals and vegetables bloom and fade with amazing punctuality, has no such simple effect upon the… — Virginia Woolf Copy Share Image
Time is the very lens through which ye see -- small and clear, as men see through the wrong end of a… — C. S. Lewis Copy Share Image
Try to imagine a life without timekeeping. You probably can’t. You know the month, the year, the day of the week. There… — Mitch Albom Copy Share Image
A watch can only tell us how much time it is, how much time has passed, or how much time must still… — Medard Boss Copy Share Image
When John Heartfield and I invented photomontage in my South End studio at five o'clock on a May morning in 1916, neither… — George Grosz Copy Share Image
Probably when I gave things to Slavica [ Ecclestone], you know the shares of the company, and things like that. And she… — Bernie Ecclestone Copy Share Image
It would no doubt be very sentimental to argue - but I would argue it nevertheless - that the peculiar combination of… — A. N. Wilson Copy Share Image
“And the time sundials tell May be minutes and hours. But it may just as well Be seconds and sparkles, or seasons… — John Ciardi Copy Share Image
I don't quite recollect how many tumblers of whiskey toddy each man drank after supper; but this I know, that about one… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
Those clocks are sophisticated instruments that calculate time by measuring electrical charges called coulombs -- given the rapidity and volume of electrons… — Dean Lombardi Copy Share Image
You're different. You're more perfect. Time is three things for most people, but for you, for us, just one. A singularity. One… — Jonathan Nolan Copy Share Image
“The clock in his car hadn't adjusted to daylight saving time yet and said it was four-fifteen when it was really five-fifteen.… — Daniel Handler Copy Share Image
Unless hours were cups of sack, and minutes capons, and clocks the tongues of bawds, and dials the signs of leaping-houses, and… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
The clock of communism has stopped striking. But its concrete building has not yet come crashing down. For that reason, instead of… — Aleksandr Solzhenitsyn Copy Share Image
An imbecile habit has arisen in modern controversy of saying that such and such a creed can be held in one age… — Gilbert K. Chesterton Copy Share Image
Like a battalion of marines at roll call, her neck hairs marshaled to five-alarm status. She stumbled back to her desk, jerked… — Lori Wilde Copy Share Image