Time

For every hour I spend alive, I (the atoms which comprise me) will spend trillions upon trillions of hours not so alive. Time presumably can’t be comprehended whilst not in my current form, so perhaps the point is mute, however it is at least superficially motivation to make the most of this opportunity to marvel at myself, The Universe.

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