El Tiempo no es otra cosa que la creencia demente de que lo que ya pasó,
está todavía aquí.
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T-26.V.13. 2 And so you die each day to live again, until you cross the gap between the past and present, which is not a gap at all. 3 Such is each life; a seeming interval from birth to death and on to life again, a repetition of an instant gone by long ago that cannot be relived. 4 And all of time is but the mad belief that what is over is still here and now.
