Wherever your steps will lead you tomorrow, this «you» wouldn’t be there without today. And you wouldn’t be here today without yesterday.
It’s time to be grateful for who we are now, as we never know if we’d be the same persons tomorrow – even if some things appear to be constant. For they are not. Yes, as long as we have our memory, there is a continuous self-experience, and we’re safe.
What if one day we ought to pass through the door of forgetting? Who am I – and do ‘I’ exist beyond my memories?
What is time?
A door from… Marbella, I guess. I don’t remember where I took it. It was love by first sight.
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