My body is a time machine
My brain, its brain, it’s enemy
Fighting against itself
Today is another step in time
A footprint in the snow
Disappeared in its melt
Yesterday or nineteen seventy-nine
A heartbeat never remembered
A breath never recalled
The curse of conscious man
A thinker sees his own actions as experiments and questions – as attempts to find out something. Success and failure are for him answers above all.
Friedrich Nietzsche
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