A Meditation on Life: Rules of the Game

Time belongs to me as I belong to it.

I cannot create, save, or borrow time. I can only spend it.

Time happens with or without me.

Time is what I make of it.

Death spares no one.

I don’t know how much time I have left.

All I can do is now… and nobody but me can choose how to spend this infinitely precious intersection with eternity.

Next Meditation: In Defense of Mortality

Existentialism

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Frank J Peter View All →

A uniquely burdened and blessed citizen of the world thinking and acting out loud!

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