Time keeps running out. Nothing can get done in time. Time to get it together. Time ain't on nobody's side, mister, and if you think it is, well, you're stupider than I am. And that's a condition that's hard to achieve.
Nobody is immune to time.
As I approach my 32nd birthday in December, time is something that I'm beginning to be very worried about. I'm a decade behind in my plans for world domination, and at least 20 years behind in construction plans for my Malibu mansion. Behind on time again. Adulthood is a wonderful thing. There are so many pleasures available to us grown-ups that it's impossible to mention them all.