An old proverb says: “Today is the tomorrow you worried about yesterday”
The eternal mystery of time… is it a physics issue…? is it a dimension issue…? Is it a perception? Is it something that we are ever going to be able to control? Do we want to control time? Do I? Do you?
Regrets… we always bring up the time machine idea when we regret… Would I have kissed you? Would you have opened the door? Would I have come in? Would anything be different?
My time machine to go back is my memory… My time machine to go forward is to dream…
The first thing that I’d like to do...”
Tic-tac… Tic-tac… Tic-tac… Tic-tac… Tic-tac… Tic-tac… Tic-tac… Tic-tac…
I like old clocks…
I don’t like digital clocks…
I like to listen to the hands of the clock take a tic & then a tac that will be repeated one after the other, going in circles but never the same time again…
“Time is the cruelest teacher; first it gives the test, then teaches the lesson.”
C’mon Time!! Give me a break!!! Let me take over the stopwatch of my clock! Let my thinking-time not be part of the effective-time on my life game…
“Time heals what reason cannot” (Seneca)
GODDAMN 20 SECONDS SENT US HOME FOR GOOD!!
See ya when i see ya...
