The appearance of the clock finished with the biological time. The time passed of subjective to objective, foreign to the life, mechanical, inexorable. That alienation of the life converted it in something defined and autonomous, something with own existence, a specific abstraction, and a dimension. Incapable of no elasticity, of the smallest subjectivism the time is drowned in its own essence, the mechanical eternity, the eternal death. While the life is measured obsessively in it.