Day by day the times don't seem to change. But as you look
back on a year or a month you'll see so much time in your life has past.
Who's to say that week wasn't the longest week. Who's to say that month didn't
fly by. Time is an illusion fixated on measuring the moments we have on earth.
As if measuring them could make them more or less invaluable. Use whatever
moments you may have today so fully that they become memories for tomorrow, if
a tomorrow is to be. If it's not to be, wouldn't it be nicer to end a series of
moments as memories rather than a mere continuation of the unremarkable.
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