Time isn’t made of anything. It is an abstraction. Just a meaning that we impose upon motion.
“twirling around on my piano stool my head begins to swim my head begins to swim twirling around on my piano stool a dizzy spell eventuates twirling around on my piano stool I begin to feel dizzy twirling around on my piano stool”
Donald Barthelme | “Alice”
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