But at age 35, the sand is running out of his hour glass.

The sands of our lives were running very low.

When I tried to make a sandcastle, the sand would just run away between my fingers.

Remember that the sands are running through the glass.

Now all I had to do was stay aboard while the sand ran out of the glass.

Kellen watched the sands run for a moment, then looked around.

The tide was going out and the sand ran a long way toward the promontory.

They were mostly the old and the tired, whose sands had run low.

'The sands are running down in the glass,' said he.

But remember, she must part today - our sands run low.