T:me is not the illusion, we are. It is our closet ally, our most precious teacher, always looking out for us, even as we curse its divisive ways. It is T:me that allows us to exist, without it we would never come to know anything. It allows us to develop, to dream, to imagine, to morph, then to evolve, with all that contrasts the multitudinous views of what we have termed reality. We are nothing without its length and measure. It never truly takes anything from us, as it gives us all that we need, to come into and out of being, in an infinite void that never ceases to create even as it destroys.
– Josh Fleming
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