I don't have time to repeat mistakes. I won't squander myself in tears. I know—mistakes are the most human thing, only that, to forgive them. I don't have time for fresh wounds, I never found a salve for the old. I just clench my teeth and insist that time alone will be my medicine. I don't have time for false meetings. How much I threw away on them... Promises, hollow oaths... And I stayed silent, believing in miracles. I don't have time. I've already spent too much on the wrong people, the wrong fates. Now I'm saving it for the joy I deserve... I don't have time! Neither do you!
Time, You Old Teacher
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