Time is all around you. You soak in it, you breathe it. You live it and you see it. You never leave it. We are born and after some time we die. In our lives we relate with time using both logic and intuition. We learn to understand time by internal and external clocks. The true nature of time is a fleeting conceptualization to us. It becomes a number as we distract ourselves from the metaphysical and our own mortality. After subjecting ourselves to abstract idea of seconds, minutes, days, weeks, months, and years we are left measuring life but forgetting the moment. I believe a man should know moments cannot be quantified. Then he may live inside one moment never ending. Then he knows the blessing and curse of his own consciousness. Then he truly lives.