| Lily: | The flow of time seems relentless, doesn't it? |
| Linda: | Yeah. We can slow it down, but never stop it. |
| Ron: | So what's this journey for? It seems pointless. |
| Lex: | Such questions have no answer. We can invent many theories, but none really fit . . . |
| Ram: | We need to discover that part of us which is timeless. |
| Ron: | I wish I could believe such a reality existed. Often it seems like we're mere grist in a giant grinding mill. |
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At the Feet of Letheafter the waters of Lethe wash over us and suds of eternity cleanse our memory afresh nothing will remain of us except the beauty of wet sand glistening brightly for that I give my breath! flowing relentlessly in the rivers ah time achievements dissolve as we return to brine each of us is a flotsam - a curious assemblage ah debris upon which entropy smiles as new patterns appear to spring |