Save for later, they say… What later, damn it?! “Later” may not even arrive…
… and while we’re going about our own lives, we have that feeling that nothing around us changes: that things/people are the same as we last saw them. But, we know that it isn’t so. Not quite sure why we have this feeling.
Could it be that Time is just a consequence of Universe expanding?
It’s funny how we all subscribe to the notion that we all have to work for a living. Why is that? In ancient times, people had their roles within the community, to help it survive. But today, we’re all doing this to help a few to get more money (profit), to get stuff they essentially don’t need. While we’re dedicating to this notion our entire existence, with scraps of time left for ourselves, they’re undercutting our very existence. This is absurd!!
Birds shit in flight. No time to waste.
Technically, death always comes on time, ie. when the body is no longer able to function on its own.
The curse of proletarians: when I have time, I have no money, and vice versa, and so on, and so forth.
I can do whatever I set my mind to: the problem is, there are too many things to do, and not enough time.
“Mom, can I get up at 5 AM tomorrow, so I can play a bit before school?” – said the seven-year-old kid to his mom. It’s sad that today not even kids have time for play.
If you’re tasking things for yesterday, you have a serious time management issue.