Time.

What an admirable element, I wish I could have half its courage, its perseverance and its strength, its energy, which leaves me completely paralyzed sometimes.

What’s left is few. It runs and runs and never asks us anything, it’s leaving us behind and even when I try to move with it, I know it’s a lost battle, it’s authoritarian, selfish and possessive, completely self sufficient, it’s not afraid of anything, there’s no way to stop it nor way to make it regret something or make it think for a moment, it never doubts and never looks backwards, it never worries about what it leaves behind. Pain and joy seem to have the same meaning, it doesn’t flinch by any.

So run, let me know if you get there first.

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