Today I spent my whole day in my workshop to create some calendars for the new year. This made me thinking about time passing by without fail...only some days remain and we definitely enter the last month of this year!
So many authors have written inspiring stuff about time, but I always remember Virginia Woolf’s lines:
But Time, unfortunately, though it makes animals and vegetables bloom and fade with amazing punctuality, has no such simple effect upon the mind of man. The mind of man, moreover, works with equal strangeness upon the body of time. An hour, once it lodges in the queer element of the human spirit, may be stretched to fifty or a hundred times its clock length; on the other hand, an hour may be accurately represented on the timepiece of the mind by one second.”(V. Woolf, Orlando)
Isn't she right about how everyone of us feels about time?