Nothing goes . Nothing comes back. But time always infinite and justified by itself. Nothing adds. Nothing distracts. With harmony and with absurdity All are absolute,equistatic.
Suppose, my dear, that you were I
And by your side your sweetheart sate;
Suppose you noticed by and by
The distance 'twixt you were too great;
Now tell me, dear, what would you do?
I know-and so do you.