I'm being treated like a sex object, cried the lady. No matter. I will take care of it, said Time soothingly.
Perhaps fortunately, no one has ever found out what it would be like to have all his wishes fulfilled.
Even alone we go on justifying ourselves.
Children now expect their parents to audition for approval.
God may be a human creation, but He goes His way, not ours.
Freedom is the moment between sleep and waking before selfhood and the world return.