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So when the storm is coming up, it drives a pin into the ground.

I lost a nail.

He throws a spoke in my wheel, clips my wings.

The clock won't strike

You'd decided to hammer some nails... and knocked down my mirror, though it didn't break.

For Whom America s Bell Tolls

And wedding bells will ring

For Whom Syria Tolls

You knock on wood for me.

You could hear the clock ticking...

I heard the clock strike midnight.

As the seventeenth century poet John Donne put it, Ask not for whom the bell tolls it tolls for thee.

The Bell Tolls for India s Congress Party

Because the clock is ticking for all of us.

Could you please hammer this in for me?

But we need to do it soon because the clock is ticking and time is not working in our favor.

Gardner and Will acknowledge each other Will then looks back at Gardner walking away as his son proceeds to tell him knock knock jokes.

FRlAR Hark, how they knock! Who's there? Romeo, arise

Excelencia, someday, I'll make the church bells ring.

You don't believe I mean that, do you? With bells on.

Don't knock me about any more. And leave me go.

A time bomb is ticking in the Sahel Music

Economic alarms rarely ring so loudly.

They not only toll for the dead, but also call to the conscience of the living.

Don't knock me about, John. I'm not her, you know.

Why, every time the clock ticks, 14 people swig a bottle of Pike.

Bees don't buzz, fish don't bite Clock won't strike, match won't light

She kept me waiting... until I remembered the clock striking 12 00.

RPG!

In the process, they often insert a wedge that essentially disconnects fundamentals from pricing.

We remain here until eight bells tonight, at which time we'll lower whaleboats,

They are saints till 8 pm and become barbaric rapists once the clock strikes 8. Gurgaon

I thought that little jaunt of yours last week would knock you for a loop.

Recent developments in molecular biology have put the final nail in the coffin of traditional genetic determinism.

For instance, if you were INSlDE, you might knock, and I could let you out, you know.'

Y2K, the dotcom bubble, stressing about whose party you're going to go to as the clock strikes midnight, before the champagne goes flat, and then there's that inchoate yearning that was felt, I think, by many, that the millennium, that the year 2000, should mean more, more than just a two and some zeroes.

Those outside America, especially in Asia, should regard the unstable state of the US macro economy with grave concern. As the seventeenth century poet John Donne put it, Ask not for whom the bell tolls it tolls for thee.

And soon, Your Honour, with banners flying and with drums beating, we'll be marching backward.

And so we stripped our first whale and boiled the blubber down to a fine, pure oil that would keep the lamps burning in a thousand homes.

So, barely two months into the second Bush administration, alarm bells about the China threat seem to be ringing again.

This is why we announce our solidarity with the Libyan people and the families of the martyrs until the criminals are punished, starting with Muammer and his family. Here are some of the reactions from Twitter, where tweeps are raising the alarm on the unfolding situation in Libya and urging the international community and the Press to pay attention to their cause

If this business couldn't knock me over, then there's no fear of there being not enough time to climb out, and ...

What we'll do in our head is we intuitively recog nize that just the passage of time has an effect and will have an effect on the value of the money we are talking about or whatever it is, but we directly compare these two.

Or, is it possible that we're just a branch off of a multiverse each branch with its own Big Bang in its past maybe some of them with black holes playing drums, maybe some without maybe some with sentient life, and maybe some without not in our past, not in our future, but somehow fundamentally connected to us?