Time has a strange way of moulding itself around you. As much as man can hope to conquer the earth, the universe and more importantly himself, time will always remain as elusive as the wind.
As I've mentioned before, it's quite nice not to bear some responsibilities, and time is exactly the same. Like a set menu, our future is more or less mapped out for us, but it is the choices we make, however insignificant they may appear, that make the overall difference.
My only advice (and I suppose I too should heed its call) is this; don't ruin the future by spending the present worrying about the past.
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