If I Could Save Time in a Bottle

Hello Time, my one-dimensional friend. No problem with you barging in… after all, you and I, we both have the time.

“There is no heaven, there is no hell” you say. Ahhhh, interesting.

Do you not think that current-day Irak is Hell? Do you not believe that a beautiful woman (or man, whatever cooks your biscuit, I say) is Heaven? Need we look further?

Do you not remember the term “infinite”? ( “∞”, if you were bordering consciousness at Mr. David’s or Mr Carter’s brilliant Maths Lectures) I am, if anything, eternal. I play rugby, and I don’t play rugby, and I play it both in Heaven and I play in Hell. I am, beyond Good and Evil. Thus I spoke.

By the by, young one-dimensional friend, lest you forget, you do not create worlds. Should your train of thought be so derailed, look no further to what Saturn did to Chronos (TIME) in Greek Mythology. Keep a lid on your expectations.

Ta ta