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People say time be like a river. That's bullshit. You can swim upstream and downstream in a river. Can you do that with time? Hell, no. Time ain't no river. Time is a big fucking razor blade scraping across the universe. And the edge of that razor is now. See? That's all there is, man. No upstream or down, no past or future--just now. And all the stuff we feel, like hoping and feeling sorry for shit, that's nothing. Useless. Nothing matters in this world but now.