Time is running out. Time to do all the things I've always wanted to do. Time to say what I want to do and then do it. Time today spent taking a walk. Time tomorrow is lost on the clock. Time will tell. Time will prevail. Time needs to be spent reading the mail. Time is nothing if not a constant guarentee of who we truly are by how we spend our time. Time both ends and lasts forever. What if today is your final hour?