Now time has a very different look; it is no longer the conquering present capturing the future; it is the present conquered and captured and carried off by the past.
History never repeats itself in the same way.
The past is only the future with the lights on
This is your time and it feels normal to you, but really, there is no normal. There's only change and resistance to it and then more change.
Time changes all things and cultivates even in herself an appreciation of irony, and, therefore, why shouldn't I have changed a trifle?
It wis like auld times, but in a sense that only served tae remind us ay how much things hud changed.
The present grows within the boundaries of the past.
The difference is that was then, this is now.
History is the gradual instant
