how time passes: ?
A moment ago was a month ago was a year ago is a memory is a second: "Just one second!"
Wait, wait, wait. No, we'll be late! One minute more, I'm almost finished. Oh, it's rush hour, we'll never make it.
We never stop [to smell the roses], we never stop, we never stop. Stopping time is inevitable, simply because we will not condone such a thing. The world would surely fall into pure chaos if we were to take a break.
Really, I think if we were to pause and look at what we've become, we would surely go mad .