Each
action, each deed, is like falling knives striking melted butter. Each
action divides the present into the future and past, forever rendering
the possible from the achieved. Each action seems to cut away
possibilities, yet there are always infinite possibilities. Each action
divides the present yet the present always exists immutable. The
universe is built on a foundation so strong it can take the continuing
rain of an infinite number of knives and survive. How can this be?
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