While we’re killing time,
Time is killing us.

And at times
I think it’s time
To end these times
To thwart that time.

But this time 
I’ll take the time
To note no time
But this time.

Oh the killing time
May come in time;
Yet this time
Is not that time!

Does dust understand it is life, and unto life it shall return?

It is possible to live a life without suffering, but not without struggle.

Square pegs fit perfectly in round holes
If the hole’s heart is large enough
And the square’s corners pledge not to cut.

“I admit he cheated on me this time,” thought Bayes. “But it seems unlikely he’ll cheat on me again, as there is no prior evidence he did it before this.”