Answer:
I am whole but incomplete. I have no eyes, yet I see. You can see, and see right through me. My largest part is one fourth of what I once was.
My first keeps time, my second spends time, my whole tells time.
Two brothers we are, great burdens we bear. All day we are bitterly pressed. Yet this I will say, we are full all the day, and empty when go to rest.
Scythe of darkness, Shadow’s light. Guiding eye of thirteenth sight.
who do you think you know but sometimes you don't
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?