What is time?
The shadow on the dial,
the striking of the clock,
the running of the sand,
day and night, summer and winter,
months, years, centuries -
these are but arbitrary and outward signs,
the measure of Time, not Time itself.
Time is the Life of the soul.
Henry Wadsworth Longfellow
There is no clock in this room. Your time here is your enjoyment and refreshment - not to be measured by ticking or sifting sounds...
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