But at my back I always hear Time's winged chariot hurrying near.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
You walk through a series of arches, so to speak, and then, presently, at the end of a corridor, a door opens and you see backward through time, and you feel the flow of time, and realize you are only part of a great nameless procession.
Time flies. It's up to you to be the navigator.
I like time ticking the way it is.
First of all, we have to go back to the classical time control.
I grew up very strongly with this sense of time being circular: that it constantly returned upon itself.
It is only in appearance that time is a river. It is rather a vast landscape and it is the eye of the beholder that moves.
Time sometimes passes quite quickly.
Time flies over us, but leaves its shadow behind.
I like to think that my finest hour is still ahead of me, so I can look forward rather than look backward.
Time is but the shadow of the world upon the background of Eternity.