With every glance at the watch, time goes a few micro-second slower and at one point till will stand still. That is when you realize that living your life by the measurement of time is basically waiting for death.
Some say that without death there is no purpose for living. Death is suppose to motivate action, deeds, accomplishments. If that is truly the case then it is truly sad. What ever happen to being motivated by the simple job of getting stuff completed.
I guess that gets lost in the shuffle of life as well.
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