Time. An ever elusive currency. Slips through your hands the instant it arrives. Never to be replenished, no matter how hard you try. No refunds. No exchanges. Destructive editing, upon attempting to revisit past time. Pain. Joy. It’s all fleeting. It’s all expensive. It’s all finite. Instead, embrace the moment, the lesson, and by default, perhaps growth. Don’t waste in vain a truth you cannot change.