Time sneaks away as I'm rather familiar with my routine tasks every week now. Time is such an tricky matter, if it is a matter, that fools those who ignore it, and reward ones that values it.
I respect time, and also amaze at its almighty power. No matter it's piercing bitterness or blushing happiness, time can dilute it and eventually make it a normal memory. So desperation is not in my dictionary because i know there is always an end to a misery. Coming after it is a piece of blank paper where our life can restart.
We can kill time, and also squeeze time. We seldom pay attention to it, and it accompanies us all the time. People study it, and some popular theory try to sum it up. However, everything changes along with time, and even time itself, I guess.
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