We always dream about things
of which we are insecure.

Maybe it's an advice to us,
to seize the time.
Or maybe just insecurity...

Time comes, time goes.
Everyone of us has his moments,
if they come, they come.
I don't believe in fate.
But I know that everything has it's life,
it's time.

Life is time.
What remains
After time passing by is memory
and what we are fighting for
is time to do everything we wish to do.

Time is life.
If there is no time,
there will be no motion,
no registry of moments, no life.

What about time machine?
No... thanks.
With this evil thing,
Time will become a banal dimension.

But this is Humanity's dream.

People won't stop.

If they abstract themselves,
They'll see that they are destroying.

Time passes and we have to do options.
This is the point.

Once chosen,
we'll see if it's the same
or something has already been changed.

Just like climbing a tree.
Choose the correct branch,
because this is what makes the difference
between who climbs upper
and who is left back.

Listen to the bird singing
in the morning.
See the sunrise between dark clouds.
Feel the silence.
Don't time life,
Live time.