The so-called life, in the final analysis, is "a moment, a moment of continuous accumulation" and so on. A second, a day, a week, a month to a year. Time never stopped, and I did want to be in midfield

The so-called life, in the final analysis, is "a moment, a moment of continuous accumulation" and so on. A second, a day, a week, a month to a year. Time never stopped, and I did want the intermission to pause. It doesn't seem to fit the laws of nature. Take your time, starting with emotional stability. Good Night [Moon]