Time moves in only one direction.
If I had to claim only one lesson of age it’s this: When time is up, it’s up.
There’s no way of predicting when life on this plane will end. Stuff happens, it’s as simple as that. The reason doesn’t matter. Time moves and then, on this plane at least, it stops. Time is up. You can’t get it back.
Which is why it’s so important to say everything you need to say NOW. To do everything you want to do and are able to NOW.
Why it’s so important that we not waste time on petty bullshit.
And why we need to love, love and love even more.
Because when time’s up, you can’t get it back.
So true about time moving unrelentingly in one direction. I want to believe it’s all love and beauty on the other side. People don’t die as much as they’re released.