Time, as we think of it, does not exist.
Some speak of borrowed time,
as if we could stack up units of time like bricks, and borrow a few when we run short. When we’re young, we think of time as endless. Actually, we
don’t think about time at all because it seems endless, and we think we have
forever to do whatever we want, and if we don’t feel like working on it today,
we always have tomorrow. Or the day after.
