Literary clock: help us find quotes for the missing minutes

We're winding up our 24-hour literary clock again in an attempt to find a quote for every moment of the day and night: can you fill in any of our empty moments?

Inspired by Christian Marclay's astonshing film collage The Clock, the Guardian's literary clock is appropriately enough one of our longest-running collaborative projects. Marclay created a fully-synchronised cinematic clock that ticks through a full 24 hours, from High Noon to Chimes at Midnight and back again. So back in 2011 we started assembling something similar with words, making use of the whole corpus of literature and most importantly, readers' help.

The project has accumulated hundreds of contributions that have helped complete most of the 1,440 minutes that make up a day's 24 hours. Last year we put the clock on display at the Edinburgh International Book Festival. But as we prepare to head up north again, we're looking to fill the remaining slots.

At 8.29 I punched the front doorbell in Elgin Crescent. It was opened by a small oriental woman in a white apron. She showed me into a large, empty sitting room with an open fire and a couple of huge oil paintings.

3.49 p.m. Get off school bus at home

Wells looked out at the street. What time is it? he said. Chigurh raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Eleven fifty-seven he said. Wells nodded. By the old woman's calendar I've got three more minutes.

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