time

time is a fickle creature. a beast with no handler.

time is an on going process, if you will. it never changes.

time is the only thief that justice has no hold on.

if we waste time, we can't get it back. if we spend it, the same. this often leads to regrets. regrets scare me. in a very unrealistic way.

time is held purely in and by perspective: a blessing and a curse.
it has so much power over us. to help us forget, to teach, to torture.

we are nothing in comparison to time. we cannot combat it. we just must use what we are given.
and I wonder, how does one know that they are using their time the best way?