Today is only one day in all the days that will ever be.
I know I am deathless…We have thus far exhausted trillions of winters and summers, There are trillions ahead, and trillions ahead of them.
To see eternity was to be exposed to eternity's whims, oppressed by endless dimensions.
It seemed like forever ago, like we've had this brief but still infinite forever. Some infinities are bigger than other infinities.
It may all end tomorrow, or it could go on forever (in which case I'm doomed).
Time unbounded is hard to handle.
Before my birth there was infinite time, and after my death, inexhaustible time. I never thought of it before: I'd been living luminously between two eternities of darkness.
Deem not life a thing of consequence. For look at the yawning void of the future, and at that other limitless space, the past.
Why did you make it so hard for me? I'd rather empty the ocean with a sieve. I do it for you. Or count the grains of sand on every beach. All for you. There are so many people, so many countries. But I have time. All the time in the world. Eternity.
The never-ending flight Of future days.
God had infinite time to give us.... He cut it up into a near succession of new mornings, and, with each, therefore, a new idea, new inventions, and new applications.
