Time is of the essence, To be spent or delayed, most only of the hearts content, a single individual, how it continues with an anonymous stop. Never to be known. Time goes fast " In the blink of an eye." How will we get things straight. It seems so slow, but I don't remember any of my past. Our brains develop but we don't think. If time is just an illusion that we could just be memories.
The Illusion of Time
October 7, 2011