Time: the center of everything

Time. Four letters. One word. A thousand meanings. What means time for us? We actually don´t care about it. We wait to go the bank, to the cinema, to the supermaket, to the disco. And we always live in a hurry. We ALWAYS need more time, but we don´t take care about the one we already have. We are dissatisfied animals, we want what we don´t have. We always want more. Our essence is not pure at all. We were created by sin. That´s never gonna leave. It´s inside us all. We have to live with it, get used to it. 

Time define our lives. Time is inmortal, but we are not. We are mortal beings that will dissapear someday. But, no matter what, we want to seem inmortal. But we will be forgotten. Memories will vanish away. Our creations will dissapear with us. Everything that comes, also goes. We can´t live with the idea of dying. That´s why we don´t talk about it, why we cry when someone goes. We are afraid of the unknown.

"We live and die in time" -Cast away

We are a little tiny point in space and time. Oblivion chase us. And drag us with it. We are afraid of it. The desire of being famous nowadays it´s absolutely impressive. Everyone wants to be "someone". But we already are someone without being known by the entire world. We are us, and that can´t be taken away from us. Never in the whole story of humanity, two souls were even. We are unique. Let´s take advantage of it. Show the world who you really are.