For one moment, on one day, I stopped to watch the sun's reflection. In a moment, there were colors to be seen in the X of the sun's rays. There were ripples to be seen in the water's current. It was a moment, the same as any other. The difference being, I stopped; I observed. Tempus neminem manet. Time waits for no one. We MUST stop to smell the roses or one day you'll realize that you missed it all 


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